Tonight’s greeting is from San Juan, Puerto Rico, where my “axe” as I told Bryan in a message, is more of a hatchet— a Yamaha GL-1 Guitalele that I take for longer trips.
When I carry it through airports people tend to assume I am some kind of performer, asking if I am playing a gig, like this guy at the Phoenix airport (“Johnny O” was his handle)
Why shatter their illusions with my boring truth? Hah.
I look forward though to getting home soon to my favorite guitar.
Strum on, Talons, strum (well actually lot of you are good finger pickers, I am jealous).