So there I was one rainy Texas morning, guitar destroyed from a cross country tour that mirrored…read morethe savagery of the rain and winds blazing under those dark grey clouds. I was in deep despair, wondering if my six stringed baby would ever see the light of the stage again. I brought her into Guitar Center, hoping, praying, something could be done so I wouldnt be stuck playing my bandmates spare guitar like the night before in Austin. That dark moment playing out in front of a super skeptical audience that would make Dimebag Darrel sweat on the brow. Its Austin, you dont f-around with your guitar playing in Austin, or anywhere in Texas, really. This is a scientific fact. A universal truth. But alas, there I was, playing someone elses guitar as mine laid dead in the case. It was brutal, unforgiving, I barely survived.
So yes, on that cold and wet morning, carrying the case/coffin/body bag of my beloved guitar into the Guitar Center. My head pointed downwards, staring at the rain drops hitting the pavement of the sidewalk that lead towards the doors of hope. And thats when I met Nate. The man, the myth, the legend. He immediately took one look at my guitar, picked it up, asked a couple questions, opened her up, and with the skill of a mad mad genius, surgically fixed her back to life within minutes to where she now sings and soars better than ever before. Each note a brilliant cry of joy and revival praising the Gods. My heart, my soul, my whole life was revitalized. A body-wide surge of "YEES!!' in every part of my consciousness. Nate had saved my baby, effortlessly.
That day we continued through the storm into Dallas and there on the stage that rainy night, my guitar and I were reunited in a whirlwind of ecstatic ecstasy of being at one with another once again. How sweet the applause was, knowing Nate had saved my life from a performance that otherwise would have truly been "Awkward The Musical".
Nate, you're a hero, genius, lifesaver, brilliant mastermind. Thank you. Guitar Center Gods, with Nate you have proved your decision of choosing only the worlds best to repair guitars, saving the lives of thousands of musicians like me. To Nate and the other employees of the store, I trust the clouds will clear soon where you all will find yourselves in a world of big open Texas skies, true and blue. Heres to it.
-Christopher