It's been a good one, I have to say.  I picked up guitar again.  I'm taking lessons from my friend Stein.  It's not my first time playing, but I think it might as well be.  When I went to college, I knew there was going to be a big gaping hole in my musical self because I'd be without a piano.  My parents were kind enough to buy a guitar for me.  I took a few lessons and I actually played a lot that first year of college.  Unfortunately, then I moved home, back to my piano.  So there the guitar sat, lonely in it's case.  Until now.  Of course I remember nothing, so we're starting from...

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