the first thing i do when i go into the acoustic room at my local guitar center is go straight to the martin room.

once i'm in there... i stop in the middle of the room and inhale deeply. and in that very instance... all is calm and the world is good.

all i can do is pray that no one is in there. otherwise, my only option is to look over at them, shake my head and say, "rosewood! what are you gonna do?"

there's nothing i love more than making a thread creepy only 3 posts in 


no but seriously. it's a martin. you. can't. go. wrong.



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