that I have a guitar?
I do. I received this guitar for my 19th birthday. I was really inspired to learn to play (partly by this song, Kiss Me) and so my dad gave me the guitar that he learned to play on as my gift. He began learning to play while I was still in utero, so its kinda sentimental to me.
Really great story- I only wish the ending matched. I can strum a few chords and possibly fumble through Red River Valley if I practiced really hard, but I just didn't put the amount of time into it as I needed to become proficient. I guess that one semester of guitar at Ricks College just didn't cut it!
Maybe someday I'll get back on the horse, but for now the guitar just lovingly gets strummed by sweet little toddler hands.
Here it is, in all its glory.