Honestly, there really is no way to describe what was wrong with her in words. Which is why there are pictures. Add that to the fact that I really didn’t know much about the guitar, and after a month of researching, I still haven’t learned anything, this looked like it would be a hopeless case. I didn’t figure I would be able to find parts. I knew practically nothing about guitars. And I didn’t know how my dad would react when he caught me working on it. But the pictures really do say more than my rambling does.
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