I’m woefully deficient in hobbies. Always have been, and I’m not sure why exactly.
So, I’ve decided to do something about that.
I was watching videos of the late Joe Pass, jazz guitarist extraordinaire, and some of his concert footage. I was immediately struck with the idea that I could play music, and enjoy the guitar as he did.
As a young fella, I “played” guitar; much, the same way as I “play” golf.
So, I’m gonna take lessons, and I’m gonna learn chord structure, music theory, and other things. I bought a Reverend Manta Ray HB, and I’m gonna play it until I puke.
We’ll see how far this goes. Annette’s already said she’s looking forward to being serenaded. I can be a troubadour. Or troubledour; your choice.