Wednesday, June 21, 2006

There's Nothing Better

My hubby called me this morning to inform me that he was at Guitar Center. Nothing shocking there. He's a musician, after all.

The good part of the conversation came when he told me that he had found "my" guitar. That's right. The electric pink, hot chick, punk rock, girlie guitar.

Not only did he find it, but he promised to try it out and make sure it played well. Just in case. What a guy.

10 comments:

heather said...

wow - i LOVE it! maybe the next time i come over to play guitar with you, we'll get to rock out with the pink guitar. but i'm only joining your band if you play that pink guitar. no exceptions.

anne said...

Are you kidding!? I'm not starting the band until I get the guitar!! And you'll have to get a hot guitar too you know.

kassi said...

I've seen that guitar, and have drooled over it. Tell hubby I am sorry if it is a little gooey.

anne said...

HA! I'm sure he just wiped it off with his sleeve...

Jen said...

So once he tried the guitar and realized it sounded so good, did he happen to purchase this guitar to make your smile even larger?

anne said...

Unfortunately no...but I stopped by with him later and tried it out myself and MAN is it SAWEET!!

We are trying to figure out what I have to accomplish in order to "earn" it! How good I have to get in order to be worthy... :)

Ramblin Rose said...

Hi I found your site thru hotwire reality... I have a question. Why do swanky hotel rooms have phones in the toilet and are they ever used..?? Like, someone please come wipe my ass... LOL


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Jean said...

What a guy to think of you while he's out and about...especially at his 2nd home amongst the guitars.

Hotwire said...

it takes a good man to play a pink guitar. what a guy!

anne said...

You're not kidding. The best part is, he really liked it and he really wants me to have it!! Woo-hoo!