Topic: My Once in a Lifetime Guitar Story
They say every long term guitarist has one, an encounter with an old guitar where the owner has no idea what they actually have. You know, the old lady across the street with the old Les Paul in her attic. Here is my story: It happened back in the early 1980's when I was finishing college. I was in Ft. Myers, Florida visiting some family friends. Somehow the subject of guitars came up. My parent's good friend said and I quote " I have an old guitar. I bought it new back in the late 50's. It is out in the backyard in the trunk of my old car." Well, he had an old Packard in the back yard and he went out and opened the trunk and brought the guitar in. It was a 1957 Fender Stratocaster and other than crappy strings, it was in great shape. I don't know how long it was in that trunk in the hot Florida sun but I am guessing a few years. I was stunned. Immediately, a little devil appeared on my shoulder and told me to try to buy it for $50. Thank God my conscience kept me from doing that. I told him what he had and asked him to please keep it in the house! They were very happy to say the least. A few years later, they had some severe medical problems in the family and they were able to sell the old strat for a lot of money to help with their expenses. It was a true blessing for them. I did get to play the guitar for a long time and it was something special. I still enjoy telling this story . It was my big "old guitar" moment.