It was a long, long, long time ago... One guy named Joe "Alnico" Parish was walking through the sandy land of Texas. He was very thirsty and had to find shelter from the terrible sand storm he had encountered.
While looking for an adequate place to hide, he knocked into a guitar shop. Small, family shop. Was very curious what's inside. Stepped in. Silence. Only a bunch of guitars hanging in terrible dissorder on the walls. Looks like it's been a while, since the last customer came here.
A strange noise started to come out from the far right corner of the shop... like someone was pulling strings... he stepped into the small door... an old man was playing with her... with HER!!!
Joe had never seen such a beauty in his life. All Joe's romances were with some "girls next door" in his remote village on the South-East of the state: plain and simple.
Now THAT girl was giving him goose pimples and got his mojo risin'.
Wow, I gotta have her! I GOT TO HAVE HER IMMEDIATELY!!!
While looking for an adequate place to hide, he knocked into a guitar shop. Small, family shop. Was very curious what's inside. Stepped in. Silence. Only a bunch of guitars hanging in terrible dissorder on the walls. Looks like it's been a while, since the last customer came here.
A strange noise started to come out from the far right corner of the shop... like someone was pulling strings... he stepped into the small door... an old man was playing with her... with HER!!!
Joe had never seen such a beauty in his life. All Joe's romances were with some "girls next door" in his remote village on the South-East of the state: plain and simple.
Now THAT girl was giving him goose pimples and got his mojo risin'.
Wow, I gotta have her! I GOT TO HAVE HER IMMEDIATELY!!!
Woohooo!!!
what a fiddle!
What's the story on it? :2cool