21 again

Crappy time of the year for a birthday. Everyone's all partied out, cash spent, hangovers from Friday, back to work this week. No matter, my wife bought me a fantastic book all about the Gretsch 6120, a guitar I've lusted after for nigh on 30 years but never been able to afford and probably never will, but at least I can pore over the photos. A couple of pints of London Pride this evening, and I'm set for another year!