Bill Roper's Journal

I got a call back from the guitar tech about my guitars. It is going to cost nearly $600 to get my Guild 12-string fixed up between needing a partial refret job and having the bridge removed and reglued.

He can't handle the Guild 6-string, because the neck reset will require refinishing that he's not got the equipment to do, but he has recommended some other shops that could do the work. That will have to wait until I get that guitar back from there and I'm in no rush to run pick it up, since it's nearly an hour drive each way.

Old guitars appear to be expensive, even if you already own them.

So my friend Amy McNally posted a picture of a set of fingerpicks several weeks ago with no real notice of what the plan was for them. There are a lot of things you can do with fingerpicks and I'm sure I'll find out at some point.

When I was in fifth and sixth grade, I spent a fair amount of time playing with fingerpicks as my guitar teacher taught me fingerpicking using a couple of Chet Atkins method songbooks. This was a good thing in the sense that I learned a lot about fingerpicking that way. It was a bad thing in the sense that it's really nice to have fingerpicks that fit.

My hands are not the largest hands in filking. They are, however, large enough that very few fingerpicks are likely to fit. I got some metal fingerpicks, because they are a bit easier to adjust. Unfortunately, I really hate the tone of metal fingerpicks to the point where I just put the things away.

But it is a brave, new, Internet-enabled world out there. Maybe I could find some fingerpicks that were big enough. And I found some large size fingerpicks on Amazon and ordered them, figuring that it was worth a try.

They were lost in shipping.

Stop laughing.

After several weeks of watching Amazon not deliver my order, I canceled it, ordered the same fingerpicks over again yesterday, and they arrived today, which is the sort of performance that I had expected in the first place, given that the picks are shipped *from* Amazon.

The new fingerpicks are still a bit smaller than I like. But they sound ok. And they fit ok *enough*. I played a few songs with them tonight and detected some long-buried memories drifting back to the surface.

I'll try it again and we'll see how it goes. :)

I had a chance to play a bit yesterday on a Taylor 652ce, which is their reverse-strung 12-string. It was very nice.

However, I already have my Guild 12-string, which is a very nice spruce and rosewood model from the early 1980s that is well played in. And what I have discovered, in the years since I acquired my first Taylor (710 cedar and rosewood six-string), is that there are probably more songs that are going to sound good on a six-string than on a twelve-string.

Not all of them though. (I spent some time playing through "Closer to Fine" today, which is an *excellent* song for a twelve-string.)

But there are not that many songs where a twelve-string would be a big plus for me.

And I have enough guitars.

Ask Gretchen. :)

I am in a mood and am shopping for a present for myself, because I have been working very hard on too many things. Also, I am old and cannot leave *all* of my money to my children. :)

I have been thinking about a new guitar since I laid hands on a mahogany-topped Taylor AD27 at a Taylor Find Your Fit session down at Tobias Music some months ago. That was a really sweet little guitar and not quite like anything else that I own, because I am a rosewood junkie. But I didn't buy it.

I discussed this with Gretchen and we agreed that I could go guitar shopping. So late in the day, I took our only available car away and drove down to Tobias Music to look at guitars. I took along my first Taylor, which was a nearly 25-year-old cedar/rosewood Taylor 710, because that's been my office workhorse lately and there's no sense buying a guitar that sounds just like it, since I already *have* a guitar that sounds just like it.

The owner is a very nice fellow and helped me set up in the Taylor room. They are currently out of the mahogany AD27, but they have a number of similar models, including a unique-to-them blond version of the all-maple AD27. This was interesting, because I haven't had my hands on an all-maple Taylor in a great many years, so anything I knew about them then would clearly be wrong now.

The all-maple AD27 turned out to be nice, but it wasn't different from my 710 in any way that I preferred, so it is off the list. I did get a chance to play an all-mahogany Taylor 324 and that had an interesting sound, so when the mahogany AD27 is back in stock, I'll want to take a close listen to it again. And I played guitars with spruce/ovangkoi (the latter being an African wood similar to rosewood) and spruce/walnut, both of which were interesting, but not in the way that the mahogany is.

There was another fellow who wandered in to look at guitars while I was there and this led to a great deal of guitar geekery, all of which was good.

So no money has been spent (other than on gas and dinner at Mission BBQ). Yet.

We'll see how things go when the mahogany AD27 is back in stock. :)

I went down to Tobias Music tonight for a Taylor Guitars Find Your Fit event. The main difference between this and a Road Show is that they don't bring in a lot of interesting custom guitars to look at, but there was a good selection and a good explanation of the various tonewoods and models.

Afterwards, I got a chance to look at and play a few of the guitars. There was an AD27 that really wanted to follow me home, but I really don't need another guitar.

Pretty little guy though...

Finally got the stand downstairs, so here's a photo of the new guitar and amplifier that my brother sent me for my birthday. 🙂

My brother sent me a belated 65th birthday present, which arrived today, just before my 66th birthday. It is an absolutely gorgeous custom electric guitar and amplifier. I have had a chance to unpack them, but not yet to hook them up and play them, which is clearly next on the list.

In the meantime, I have thanked him profusely. :)

Today, at Gretchen's urging, I pulled out my guitar and spent some time playing, which is something I've done very little of lately. I played a bunch of my own stuff, along with some Paul Simon, John Denver, Steve Goodman, the Beatles, and other assorted bits and pieces. It was sort of "anything that I can remember".

And then Gretchen suggested that practicing "Apology" for the Pegasus concert would be a really good idea, so we did that. Once I remembered the chords, it was fine. :)

Very late this evening, Julie wanted to go over to the deserted skate park and -- since tomorrow is a day off from school -- we took her. Unfortunately, although the ramps didn't feel wet to her, there were scattered slick spots and she eventually hit one and wiped out. She's got a couple of nastily scraped knees, but it doesn't look like anything worse than that, which we are thankful for.

And that's how it went today.

My fingertips are now moderately sore. This suggests that I need to spend more time playing the guitar than I've been lately. But getting to know the new guitar (a Taylor Grand Pacific) is a good idea and I spent about an hour playing for Gretchen last night and some more time working with the guitar today.

I have yet to experiment with the ES2 electronics in the guitar. That would require pulling out an amplifier or plugging it into some device for recording, neither of which has happened yet. And that's fine, because the guitar has to perform as an acoustic instrument first.

As advertised, this is a different beast than my other guitars. It can produce a *lot* of volume, but -- unlike its sibling dreadnoughts in the house -- it will do so with a *very* light touch of the fingers or the pick. You can hit it hard certainly, but there is no reward for doing so. It takes a little while to figure out where the best response is, but it's not that difficult to do.

You can get an appropriate chunky sound out of the bottom end. I wanted to play something suitable that wasn't my own composition, so I pulled "Closer to Fine" out of the memory hole and tried that. Nice and chunky and clear where it's supposed to be, with the top end like chimes with an almost absurd amount of sustain. I finished the song, hit the final chord, and just listened to one of the notes coming out of the sound hole, refusing to go away unless I muted it.

This guitar and I should get along just fine.

I headed off to the Taylor Guitars Road Show over in Highland Park this evening, where I got to see a great many guitars and to (briefly) lay hands on one of their new V-series guitars. It was a very nice guitar, but not anything that I will be buying soon. Contrary to what the folks running the Road Show said, Gretchen is pretty firmly convinced that I have enough guitars and I am -- at least for the time being -- inclined to agree. :)