Manfloozy
Well-known member
I just had to share a story with you all.
Today I stopped for the mail on the way home... and amongst the plethora of junk was an envelope from the NRA. So I think to myself "is that from THE NRA".... i.e. National Rifle Association... and sure as sh#t it is. Second I think... "that must be for a neighbor" (I do live in rural Tennessee...) ... nope its my name on the letter... spelled right and everything.
Now why, you ask is this in any way amusing or pertinent to life in general. I do live in Nowheresville, Heartland, Turns Red on the Map on Election Day in Minutes, "Get Off My Land" Tennessee (not that there is anything wrong with any of that)... but mailings from the NRA are probably pretty common place in my Zip code, and NOT out of the ordinary... until today.
Why, because I am known at work by my team as "the Blind Hippie." No they are not taking poetic liberties... no I didn't run in to something while intoxicated during a party with a tie-dyed shirt on.... nay I say... I really am a blind...somewhat outspoken pacifist, with long hair and a general "love thy neighbor (don't shoot them)" mentality... and you guessed it I've never fired a gun in my life! So to say the least, I'm not really their demographic...
And those who have made it this far... and are still wondering what this has to do with basses AT ALL... just look at the back of your Stingray's neck.... Oil and Wax... Gunstock Oil and Wax. So while Charlton Heston (RIP) is hoping to get another card caring member, in reality all that my recent Cabella's order went to was to take loving care of an instrument of peace, creativity and music. HAHAHA... there is subtle irony in the whole thing!
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Today I stopped for the mail on the way home... and amongst the plethora of junk was an envelope from the NRA. So I think to myself "is that from THE NRA".... i.e. National Rifle Association... and sure as sh#t it is. Second I think... "that must be for a neighbor" (I do live in rural Tennessee...) ... nope its my name on the letter... spelled right and everything.
Now why, you ask is this in any way amusing or pertinent to life in general. I do live in Nowheresville, Heartland, Turns Red on the Map on Election Day in Minutes, "Get Off My Land" Tennessee (not that there is anything wrong with any of that)... but mailings from the NRA are probably pretty common place in my Zip code, and NOT out of the ordinary... until today.
Why, because I am known at work by my team as "the Blind Hippie." No they are not taking poetic liberties... no I didn't run in to something while intoxicated during a party with a tie-dyed shirt on.... nay I say... I really am a blind...somewhat outspoken pacifist, with long hair and a general "love thy neighbor (don't shoot them)" mentality... and you guessed it I've never fired a gun in my life! So to say the least, I'm not really their demographic...
And those who have made it this far... and are still wondering what this has to do with basses AT ALL... just look at the back of your Stingray's neck.... Oil and Wax... Gunstock Oil and Wax. So while Charlton Heston (RIP) is hoping to get another card caring member, in reality all that my recent Cabella's order went to was to take loving care of an instrument of peace, creativity and music. HAHAHA... there is subtle irony in the whole thing!
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