skipper53
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(Caution serious man-crush post)
I got myself a mono electric guitar case today. But no, this isn't a go-out-and-buy-yourself-the-guitarist's-LV-bag post.
My mono case came to me at about 9.30pm tonight. It got a little lost on the way to my place, but seriously thats okay considering it isn't all too easy getting here anyway.
But what it was, was that it was delivered by loving, capable, promised hands. And as this gentleman was rushing off to his next appointment he still made time to explain to me that I could with full confidence give him a call should there be trouble with the zips on the case. Now when was the last time you bought a case of any sort from any shop and got warned to check the zips on it of all things?(no, I don't think anyone's ever paid this much attention to something they were selling me).
Now this same gentleman and I had a bit of a mishandling a while ago, for which he immensely apologized and offered to compensate me. I cordially declined and asked for his hand in friendship instead, which he offered back with open palms (over email albeit). And tonight as he left my doorstep, having shook my hand, he wished me well and addressed me as "buddy." (I know right? How gay am I? But you know what? Simple words from a decent human being can really make a guy's day.)
I think by now most know who I am talking about. His name comes up easily enough when we talk about good deals and good hefty guitars bought at more than decent prices. Not to mention stellar after sale care.
Whom do I speak of? That should be a no brain-er by now. If guitar dealing ever bore style, passion, dedication and reliability in good ol' Singapura, it would without a doubt bear the name: Brendon.
Brendon, if you're reading this, you gotta hit me up some time so I can buy you a good cup of coffee.
I got myself a mono electric guitar case today. But no, this isn't a go-out-and-buy-yourself-the-guitarist's-LV-bag post.
My mono case came to me at about 9.30pm tonight. It got a little lost on the way to my place, but seriously thats okay considering it isn't all too easy getting here anyway.
But what it was, was that it was delivered by loving, capable, promised hands. And as this gentleman was rushing off to his next appointment he still made time to explain to me that I could with full confidence give him a call should there be trouble with the zips on the case. Now when was the last time you bought a case of any sort from any shop and got warned to check the zips on it of all things?(no, I don't think anyone's ever paid this much attention to something they were selling me).
Now this same gentleman and I had a bit of a mishandling a while ago, for which he immensely apologized and offered to compensate me. I cordially declined and asked for his hand in friendship instead, which he offered back with open palms (over email albeit). And tonight as he left my doorstep, having shook my hand, he wished me well and addressed me as "buddy." (I know right? How gay am I? But you know what? Simple words from a decent human being can really make a guy's day.)
I think by now most know who I am talking about. His name comes up easily enough when we talk about good deals and good hefty guitars bought at more than decent prices. Not to mention stellar after sale care.
Whom do I speak of? That should be a no brain-er by now. If guitar dealing ever bore style, passion, dedication and reliability in good ol' Singapura, it would without a doubt bear the name: Brendon.
Brendon, if you're reading this, you gotta hit me up some time so I can buy you a good cup of coffee.
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