I remember my guitar, It was red and always out of tune. I used to visit a friend and sit and strum his guitar so for my 11 birthday he bought me one as a gift.I didn’t get the hang of playing so, I gave it to a neighbor boy who made amazing music. He used to invite me over to hang out and listen to him play.! It was amazing how wonderful he could make it sound! A few years ago I was driving home late one night and I saw a broken guitar in the neighbors trash can. I pulled over and pulled it out of the trash and brought it home. I have finally brought it back to life.
The guitar was my first love. I had forgotten how much I loved to listen to someone play. I am lucky as my youngest child plays guitar so I often get serenaded for hours and hours in the evening.
This guitar is now ready to go off to live with someone new! $ 325.00