bound to happen. So it did. Last night, as I was setting up my drums,
I realized that I left behind my most prized cymbal stand. Somewhere
in the chaos of the night in Northampton, Mass, my sweet lil Ludwig
ride stand is lonely & missin me. It's been many years, passed down
from my Grandaddy, with duck tape & all. Off to Guitar Center we go
for a cheap lil knock off, because lemme tell you...they just don't
make 'em like that anymore!
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