Holy hell... what a winning combination... guitars and Christmas. I hope that one day Santa Clause will bring his jolly-ness down my chimney with a Gibson SG Standard in his big red bag... in which he will place under my tree with the greatest precision. I will leave him plenty of cookies, homemade... not immitations, and the finest quality of milk I can find (3%). I am 100% sure this will happen. Recently, a fortune cookie (in a round-about way) revealed this to me. However, the fortune could be something else really cool, but I choose to not expose what I think it was really speaking of. *wink*An update on the condition of my leg: It kinda hurts, but not really. It is Wednesday, and there is snow everywhere. Everywhere.
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