hmmm . . . I have a varied assortment of things with strings, but one in particular evokes . . . je ne sais quoi. I was just singing into the soundhole--does that count? With a hundredth birthday coming up my Neapolitan ten-string [triple trebles] mandolin, yeah I guess I sing to it. Smiles. I don't converse in the same way with the rest, but my Washburn is affectionately named Amanda-Lynne, tooled on "her" case
keep on pickin' dennis
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