Posted @ 13:43Rob L's Guitar
Over Christmas, some low form of life broke into my friend's place and made off with — amongst other things — his guitar. Words fail me — at least words that are not profane and offensive to some. I will not dwell on the disgusting habits of the sort of people who would steal the prize possessions of someone who doesn't have very much to start with. Having suffered a similar invasion a couple of years ago, I feel for Rob.
The pictures on this post are of Rob's guitar. If you live in the Grimsby area and see someone with it, let me know (the e-mail address is at the top of the blog) and then let the person know what a scumbag they are.
If you are the scumbag who did this, then I hope you suffer a lot of pain in the near future. This guitar has been at the centre of Rob's life for the last 12 years, losing it is like losing a limb or a loved one.
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1 Comments:
ouch! so sorry to hear of your friends loss.
My home was broke inteao in the dead of night once while I was asleep. They didn't take much but I felt uneasy and vulnerable for months afterwards. I've been on my own since 17 and had never felt that way. Now, several years later I am still startled by noises - like the house creaking.
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