My family and I went camping with friends. We had a great time. Our kids played together. We stayed up late in the evening chatting around the campfire. It would’ve been perfect for my old garage sale acoustic guitar. But I didn’t bring it.
Because in all reality, it wouldn’t have been perfect. No one was there to sing. No one was there to hear me noodle on the guitar. They were there to relax. To roast marshmallows. To make s’mores. To go hiking and swimming.
But these friends are nice. So one night as we are sitting around the campfire and the kids had already gone to bed, one of my friends asked what my current dream guitar is.
Just asking that question in that way…”current dream guitar” shows great insight. So I described how much I love my light and thin SG. I described how much I love my chambered Warmoth strat with the Firebird neck. I explained the recent love for full hollow body, but thin line guitars. Then I described a thinline strat with the back contour that I may need to have someone make for me someday!
The rest of the group moved on with their discussions, but this friend and I enjoyed our conversation. He described his dabbling with guitar when he was young, but stopped because his guitar just didn’t seem set up right. We laughed about how much depth there is to this topic, just like any topic you really care about.
And then we joined the rest of the conversation and moved on to other topics.
But it was a nice reminder of how much I love this stuff!