distantdrumming-alwaysstrumming: @fransciscoramon It was a rare day for Dale to have made as many sales and new friends as possible. He’d met a very enthusiastic guitar player named Suzy, and a skinny bad ass of a bass player named Frank. He’d had a ton of people rush in for replacement strings and pick holders hereContinue reading “I was waiting for something
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