And because of that, I can face tomorrow.
My buddy Andy Douglas did an incredible job repairing the broken headstock. You can see a few fine line cracks in the finish, but you can’t even feel them.
I’m sure it’s just the new strings, but I don’t think she’s ever sounded better. With everything else going on around here right now, I can’t tell you how good this makes me feel having her playing again. I’ve owned this banjo longer than any other instrument I have. If my son doesn’t learn banjo I just make be buried with her.