mammoth
Well-known member
Hey doods
I had some really bad news at the weekend, a GREAT freind of mine passed away...... i need to indulge a little bongo talk if I may, he would understand.
I might need to have a rethink on my GAS list, I took a trip to Denmark Street, London at the weekend as i figured it would be my best bet to try out a couple of prospective bongos, and thus cheer me up a little.
The two I found were both HH's (a 5 and a 4) and although they were setup really nice. I just couldn't get along with them.
I tinkered away, but everytime i started to settle in. That dammned 2nd pup just jumped up and slapped me in the chops. I guess im just too clumsy or fussy or something.
For the 1st time in a while though, im thinking maybe i need to try a Sterling or god forbid i even looked at a Burns, i must've been dillusional (there was a sweet '78 Stingray too, but it was REALLY pricey) .. but and this is the kicker, do you think I've just found MY bass already? Is everything else just going to pale in comparison? That thought is both comforting and depressing at the same time.
the thought that i'll constantly be looking for another special bond never to find it, but at the same time, always knowing ive found a special bond... weird.
PS. i also had to end it with my other half last night, things have gone bad in castle mammoth
thanks for leting me indulge, i know in the grand scale of things i'll be ok. but it doesn't half kick you in the nuts sometimes....
I had some really bad news at the weekend, a GREAT freind of mine passed away...... i need to indulge a little bongo talk if I may, he would understand.
I might need to have a rethink on my GAS list, I took a trip to Denmark Street, London at the weekend as i figured it would be my best bet to try out a couple of prospective bongos, and thus cheer me up a little.
The two I found were both HH's (a 5 and a 4) and although they were setup really nice. I just couldn't get along with them.
I tinkered away, but everytime i started to settle in. That dammned 2nd pup just jumped up and slapped me in the chops. I guess im just too clumsy or fussy or something.
For the 1st time in a while though, im thinking maybe i need to try a Sterling or god forbid i even looked at a Burns, i must've been dillusional (there was a sweet '78 Stingray too, but it was REALLY pricey) .. but and this is the kicker, do you think I've just found MY bass already? Is everything else just going to pale in comparison? That thought is both comforting and depressing at the same time.
the thought that i'll constantly be looking for another special bond never to find it, but at the same time, always knowing ive found a special bond... weird.
PS. i also had to end it with my other half last night, things have gone bad in castle mammoth
thanks for leting me indulge, i know in the grand scale of things i'll be ok. but it doesn't half kick you in the nuts sometimes....