My friend and I have developed a sort of obsession (we’re both guitarists, both acoustic and electric) – in the summer, when it’s warm, we take our guitars (we actually have the same acoustic guitars), put on some good strings, buy some beer, and just sit around quietly, singing songs, preferably starting around eleven and going all night.

Yur, just don’t do it under someone’s window, okay? :D Otherwise, we had an incident in our courtyard… but that’s another story. :)

Although, I won’t argue, a guitar is a wonderful thing. To listen on a sleepless summer night to someone carefully and quietly (so as not to wake the friendly residents :D) playing and singing… Well, of course, if our tastes in music match)))

I remember when I used to play constantly, I had terrible calluses. When I went to donate blood, they couldn’t even pierce my finger. I had to get pricked on my right hand…

My brother also told me a similar story. He’s actually teaching me. But since the strings on my acoustic guitar broke, I’ve given it up. It’s not the same on an electric guitar :( I’ll wait until my brother finally fixes the old one. :)