Epi T-bird back from repairs

Started by Denis, May 08, 2010, 02:16:58 PM

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uwe

That was a George in a different life back then. He has repeatedly apologized and made amends for it. We should not swell, errrm, dwell on it anymore.

That said, it was one man-size reflection. Uncircumcised even.
We've taken too much for granted ... and all the time it had grown ...
From techno seeds we first planted ... evolved a mind of its own ...

Denis

Quote from: shadowcastaz on May 09, 2010, 04:44:37 AM
Noice, hows the ripper comin?

Slow! The annual spring motorcycle hobby kicked in with full force this year so I haven't gotten back on the Ripper. Probably tonight after I visit my parents I'll work on stripping more paint. I think I have everything I need to complete it though. :)
Why did Salvador Dali cross the road?
Clocks.

Bionic-Joe

Congrats on the bass!!!! Had I won...it would have been stripped of the pickups and resold on ebay. Glad someone got it who will enjoy it....even if i got outbid!!! Rock on!!

Barklessdog

The picture of the pick up is upside down

Denis

Now that I have the bass back and have had a few days to play it, I absolutely 100% understand why Mark and Scott and some others like those older-style chromey ones! It's an amazing instrument, really.
Why did Salvador Dali cross the road?
Clocks.

Highlander

The random mind of a Silver Surfer...
If research was easy, it wouldn't need doing...
Staring at that event horizon is a dirty job, but someone has to do it; something's going to come back out of it one day...

godofthunder

Maker of the Badbird Bridge, "intonation without modification" for your vintage Gibson Thunderbird

TBird1958



Surf Green Japanese Thunderbird goodness............ My Uncle Orville is your cousin!

Courtesy of Curt (DC10bass)

Resident T Bird playing Drag Queen www.thenastyhabits.com  "Impülsivê", the new lush fragrance as worn by the unbelievable Fräulein Rômmélle! Traces of black patent leather, Panzer grease, mahogany and model train oil mingle and combust to one sheer sensation ...