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Is it possible that the fun one has playing exists in inverse
proportion to one's skill level?
I'm not skilled at all but having loads of fun, one song at a
time. The speed of the hot
shots in my city is breathtaking and I don't imagine I'll ever get
there. But I enjoy playing
whatever's put in front of me.
I may even try to start reading music.
My son took off back to school with my starter mando, a Y2K.
So I've upgraded. The
resonance of the Custom Vintage knocks me out.
I'm glad for the whole Weber vibe.
Thanks.
Rick Downs
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