Last night was another guitar lesson night. One of the things I have discovered about being an adult learner is that learning something new is very frustrating. I want to be able to play (and play well) right away. Instead, I fumble through chord changes. I can get the right rhythm, but rarely hit the right chords. But I digress. That has nothing to do with today's photo other than it is about guitars. Mr. Bryan gave Donald this book a few years ago, and we both had forgotten about it. Donald re-discovered it last night after I had gone to bed, and left it on the kitchen counter for me to see this morning. I'm not going to lie, I got a little teary eyed from the inscription.
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