My last entry was written as we were on the cusp of the last, depressing several months. I think the tone was quite upbeat, really. I remember thinking, “Well, it’s not really that warm just yet, but Spring is going to happen any day now.” Well, it’s the lamest Spring I ever experienced, anyway.
The bright side is that I did indeed finish my fourth bass. It was a struggle from time to time, but in the end the mother ROCKS! This time, the only things not fabricated by me personally are the strings and the bridge blank. And my VARNISH! I was jamming (socially distanced) by lamplight tonight, and the varnish even shines and glows deep mahogany in the dark! Pictures will be soon forthcoming, promise!