Sunday 28 August 2011

"A gentleman is someone who knows how to play the banjo and doesn't." - Mark Twain

Mark Twain
I have a confession, something I need to get off my chest. When I started out on this little project I fully intended to make a six string banjo out of a biscuit tin, that I triumphantly monikered a "banjitar". I even named this humble blog accordingly. But, and I say this with all due regret and humility, that I have unknowingly led you, kind reader, up the garden path.

As my build approaches some form of completion, I have to recognise that there is little, if nothing, of  the banjo in the genetic makeup of my instrument.

I hope that you will grant me pardon for my brashness in this matter, and think no less of me than you did when first we met. Believe me when I say, that I have truly learned an important lesson through all this to-do. I shall not to give sway to hubris so rashly in my future endeavors.

Yours in ignominy,

Vinylhed

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