The Acoustic Guitar Lesson At The Circus
January 29th, 2010
Once when I was a kid, I was kidnapped by the traveling circus. I’m actually not sure if I was kidnapped, or if my parents rented me out. Anyway, they forced me to learn the acoustic guitar. It was part of some act they had. They made me study this special acoustic guitar lesson every day for like three or four hours, and pretty soon I was pretty good. When I played, the crowd always enjoyed listening to me. I was particularly good at playing chords both minors and majors. After the summer was over, they returned me back home. I guess I never should have asked my parents for guitar lessons, and told them I’d run away and join the circus if I didn’t get them.
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