Four Years of Marital Bliss
When I was in college I sent Matt a flirtatious email informing him that I had just purchased a black Fender strat and needed someone to teach me lead guitar licks. He wrote back promising that he’d teach me the pentatonic blues scales if I drew some hand studies to hang in his apartment. Right about then was when I started telling people (including the guy I was dating) that I was going to marry Matt Hofmann, darnitalltoheck! Five years later, my ringed fingers can make it up and down the neck of a guitar rustily playing those blues scales, but I never got around to those hand studies. So here you go. Different medium, and a few years too late, but here it is.
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We decided not to do gifts this year since we’re blowing our life’s worth to go to Argentina. But he’s taking me salsa dancing tonight, which is My Favorite-ist Thing To Do Ever. And Matt, I’ve got a gift for you. For the first time in about 45 years… I SHAVED MY LEGS!






