last weekend at our dinner party, two of our guests brought over their ukeleles for a dinner time interlude. i marveled at their instruments as it reminded me of dear ashbloem and the evening of our ukeladies performance. (hell, if i can find the original post.)
little did i know, that i would soon be the recipient of this little guy (on loan) and a chord book.
i particularly like the inscription, "this ukelele kills fascists."
thanks, joe! i promise i'll practice.
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