michelew wrote:
I've just finished mopping up the lake that creeps in from outside when it rains. It has made it all the way across the room to the door ... My guitars just stood on their stands watching... They don't seem to mind. It never seems to bother them enough to get on the end of the mop themselves...or run screaming from the room. ... Perhaps because it's not flowing in their direction. Well except for Larrivee who's currently living in the lounge room.
...I'm thinking their "whatever" attitude might become a problem...
Thanks for the grin, Shel. I'm getting a "Toy Story" image and I can see your guitars wagering on the depth of the water while you are not looking. :laugh:
Bill
I bet you're right. I'm sure they get up to all sorts of mischief while I'm not around.
Can't sleep. - the thought "must get a hygrometer tomorrow" accompanied by string, bassoon, oboe ...well the whole orchestra playing the little piece in this clip was running around my head.
http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=jSTWy25h ... STWy25hRiI
Oh...the nylon has joined the steel string in the lounge room.
I'm currently playing Tracey to chase it out.