A life's quest for the tone has come to an end. I finally found the spaceship to the musical universe. A 1969 4x12 pre rola greenback cab. A 25th anniversary issue of the 69 Plexi. And a 1976 custom black LP. It don't get much better than this for me. Road worn, torn and frayed-start the machine, and set the controls for the dark side of the moon. I had this dark baby sitting at the end of my bed at one point. It started to scare the shit out of me at 3AM in the morn. I moved it out the living room.
It's now enjoyed as a perch by our fuzzy funky cat- "James Marshall Hendrix"
Posted by wino at Tuesday, August 24, 2010