So, I think the guitar thing is settled...

So, I head to the local Guitar Center, and picked out my soon-to-be new guitar... the same one I was drooling over 2 years ago, when I chose the one I have over it. I don't regret the earlier decision; if I had bought the other one first, I would have been forced to pay $200 more for the one I have now. But, yeah, here it is, and don't hesitate to donate a dollar or three to the cause.
In other news, I picked up a new pickup for the current one, which means I get to solder today! It brings up and interesting sort of thing with me.
I grew up in a household where nobody knew how to fix anything. My parents either had a repairman fix things, or they just bought a new one. My dad can barely drive nails, and my mom is clueless. Neither can work a computer, or put things together. Somehow, though, over the years I've picked up lots of neat little talents. I can build a computer from components, I can fix nearly anything on an older-model car, I can weld, solder, paint, program a VCR, and lots of other things that would stump my parents.
ALl that, and I can cook circles around anyone I know...
