Go shopping for a guitar and end up with clothes. Go figure.

The original plan was to drop my brother off at work, then get a bit of household shopping out of the way, before we went to at least price out a decent-sounding guitar so I can actually give my uncle’s back to him. Well, we managed to get 2 of the 3 accomplished, getting the shopping and such done by about noon, so figured the music store which, actually, is the only real decent place around here to buy things like that (no duh, right?) would have to be open by now. You’d think they would. Unless, of course, they weren’t open at all on Sundays, which just so happened to be the case. Irritating, but it’s Pembroke. I should have expected that. The alternative was Wallmart and, well, of all the things I’m likely to buy from Wallmart, a guitar is most definitely not one of them. Specificly because they overcharge for crap like that, and then you end up paying $150 for a guitar that sounds like it’s only worth about $75. No thanks. So, it’s back to square 1, and waiting for the music store to actually be open late enough that we can get in after we get the rest of the week’s bullshit out of the way. One of these days, I’ll manage to get everything accomplished that I left the house to get accomplished. One of these days. Just not any time soon.

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