posted by
oldbloke at 09:33pm on 07/10/2004
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On Monday my office-mate Ann went into town to rent a clarinet.
Came back with a guitar.
Persuasive salesman?
Well, maybe - she got the clarinet but suddenly thought a guitar would be a great birthday pres for her other daughter (dunno why, the last one got pawned to pay for a day out in Blackpool...)
So I plinked a couple of chords then had a top idea: I went across the corridor and told David she'd got this guitar and needed somebody to check it out. He was there like a shot, and Tanya came too, and before you know it we were having a sort of Apps Section Group Hug to the intro of... Stairway To Heaven.
Came back with a guitar.
Persuasive salesman?
Well, maybe - she got the clarinet but suddenly thought a guitar would be a great birthday pres for her other daughter (dunno why, the last one got pawned to pay for a day out in Blackpool...)
So I plinked a couple of chords then had a top idea: I went across the corridor and told David she'd got this guitar and needed somebody to check it out. He was there like a shot, and Tanya came too, and before you know it we were having a sort of Apps Section Group Hug to the intro of... Stairway To Heaven.
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