johnotoole
New member
Dear Mr Peter Diezel
Every since buying my first guitar in 1967 at the tender age of 7 years old, I have had Chronic GAS. I have owned guitars too painful to contemplate having let go to bad trades to acquire more of same, and, of amplifiers, I've had a few (like that Vibrolux, or the Super Reverb I still cry about).
However, ever since my purchase of a pair of your so-called Einsteins in 2006, which then got morphed into a VH4 head and matching 412 Cab, I have a case of Arrested GAS (Acquisitionicum Nopointicus). Why buy an EVH 5150, so shiny, or a Fuch-ing Bogner, when there is simply no need?
Well, all I can say is I hope you are happy. Yes I can still spend my mortgage money on guitars, but what else is new? I dont even need vintage amps to get that "exclusive" vintage clean sound. I lug this VH4 to small clubs, as why wouldn't I? Ostentatious? No, practical. And also a Bit Smug.
I've heard about you Germans, but this goes too far. I am Getting Bloated, Mr Diezel. There is no escape, now, for my GAS.
Hmmmph,
John OToole
Every since buying my first guitar in 1967 at the tender age of 7 years old, I have had Chronic GAS. I have owned guitars too painful to contemplate having let go to bad trades to acquire more of same, and, of amplifiers, I've had a few (like that Vibrolux, or the Super Reverb I still cry about).
However, ever since my purchase of a pair of your so-called Einsteins in 2006, which then got morphed into a VH4 head and matching 412 Cab, I have a case of Arrested GAS (Acquisitionicum Nopointicus). Why buy an EVH 5150, so shiny, or a Fuch-ing Bogner, when there is simply no need?
Well, all I can say is I hope you are happy. Yes I can still spend my mortgage money on guitars, but what else is new? I dont even need vintage amps to get that "exclusive" vintage clean sound. I lug this VH4 to small clubs, as why wouldn't I? Ostentatious? No, practical. And also a Bit Smug.
I've heard about you Germans, but this goes too far. I am Getting Bloated, Mr Diezel. There is no escape, now, for my GAS.
Hmmmph,
John OToole