On my way through Oregon, my friend Doug
was nice ennough to find time to plane my fingerboard down. As much as
my bass needed it, it was still weird to watch all the wood shavings
coming off. It's like getting a haircut and seeing all the hairs on the
ground. Only it was scarier because I knew the bass couldn't regrow those
wood shavings. BUT, Doug is very good at working on basses, and did a
wonderful job. And then my bass was back to normal and I was as happy
as could
be. |
