As a self-thank you gift, I was going to buy myself a bass. I was hoping to be able to afford the nice Standard (who can afford an American, ouch) P-Bass, they had at the music store. They sold it. Deciding that I could definitely live with the used Ibanez that had finally come back from the other store, I went in Monday to pick it up.
As Chris is getting it out, I mention the P-Bass loss. He looks at me and says that it is indeed gone, but....they just took in a used Jazz-Bass. I must of looked overly happy, cause he put it in my hands mighty quick. It played smooth. As you may have guessed, I am now the proud owner of a black body, white pick guarded, rosewood fretted, Fender Standard Jazz Bass. Good things do come to those who wait.
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