...and now I'm leaving Mississippi with the radio on

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If I had to pick a most treasured possession, this one would be somewhere near the top of the list. I bought my guitar when I was 19 or 20 on a trip to California. I spent what was (for me at the time) a huge amount of money, but my guitar is breathtakingly beautiful and has the most wonderful smell of planed wood.

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