I believe that regret is a waste of energy, so I try not to indulge in it too often, but I have to admit, I made mistake when I sold my Tacoma. Granted, it was far too much guitar for me, and I never did.play up to its level, but not only was it pretty to look at, it had the most unbelievable warm and big sound. But the dreadnought was just too big for me, and I felt like I had my arms around a giant carnival bear, so I sold it last fall. At least it went to a good home -- I sold it to a good friend who is a much more accomplished guitarist than I am.
But damn, this weekend I picked up my Fender "starter" guitar for the first time in months and it just sounded so...sad. I'll put new strings on it this week and that should help some, but still, a Tacoma she ain't.
Oh well.
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