Tune it.
Turn the first little knob on the top. Yes, that one. Turn it. A little more. More. Right, now back it off a little. Good... now the next one - turn it clockwise. I said CLOCKWISE! What do you mean you're from the land down under? What's THAT got to do with ANYTHING?
Ho, man. Just getting ready for BIG GREEN'S [INSERT NAME HERE] INTERSTELLAR TOUR 2011, and as you can see, Marvin (my personal robot assistant) will be the guitar tech again this time out. Thought it might be wise to go over the basics, just one more time, before we really need his help. No, he can't tune a six-string guitar all by himself. He needs someone to hold the fat end while he turns the tuners - but that's not the main drawback. You see, Marvin is made of bits left over from other experiments, in essence, including machine parts from Mitch Macaphee's shop - air powered tools, drills, vise-grips, sanders, and the like. Sometimes when you ask him to do an open tuning on the Martin, he turns that tuner like he's taking an air wrench to a lug nut... then it's SNAP! He also gets very confused on Matt's Ovation 12-string, which Matt has set up like a six-string. (Too many machines.)
Would that that were our most serious problem on this tour. Not a bit of it. I told you, I seem to recall, about the dark vessel Mitch appears to have hired for our transport. It resembles that ship that took that fateful journey to Jupiter in 2001: A Space Odyssey. Now, that wouldn't make me particularly nervous... except that Jupiter is on our itinerary. Seems like too much of a coincidence. No one else seems uncomfortable, but... well... I am. Open the pod door, Marvin. I said OPEN THE POD DOOR, MARVIN!
Guess I should start being nicer to the boy. At least pre-emptively. You never know what kind of situation you might find yourself in. I can imagine a scenario wherein we might find ourselves trapped in a reality that resembles what people in 1967 thought 1999 would look like. That would not be good. But anyway....
We have a tour to plan. Bookings to book. Shoes to pack. Songs to rehearse. And guitars to tune. MARVIN!! (Please...)
Ho, man. Just getting ready for BIG GREEN'S [INSERT NAME HERE] INTERSTELLAR TOUR 2011, and as you can see, Marvin (my personal robot assistant) will be the guitar tech again this time out. Thought it might be wise to go over the basics, just one more time, before we really need his help. No, he can't tune a six-string guitar all by himself. He needs someone to hold the fat end while he turns the tuners - but that's not the main drawback. You see, Marvin is made of bits left over from other experiments, in essence, including machine parts from Mitch Macaphee's shop - air powered tools, drills, vise-grips, sanders, and the like. Sometimes when you ask him to do an open tuning on the Martin, he turns that tuner like he's taking an air wrench to a lug nut... then it's SNAP! He also gets very confused on Matt's Ovation 12-string, which Matt has set up like a six-string. (Too many machines.)
Would that that were our most serious problem on this tour. Not a bit of it. I told you, I seem to recall, about the dark vessel Mitch appears to have hired for our transport. It resembles that ship that took that fateful journey to Jupiter in 2001: A Space Odyssey. Now, that wouldn't make me particularly nervous... except that Jupiter is on our itinerary. Seems like too much of a coincidence. No one else seems uncomfortable, but... well... I am. Open the pod door, Marvin. I said OPEN THE POD DOOR, MARVIN!
Guess I should start being nicer to the boy. At least pre-emptively. You never know what kind of situation you might find yourself in. I can imagine a scenario wherein we might find ourselves trapped in a reality that resembles what people in 1967 thought 1999 would look like. That would not be good. But anyway....
We have a tour to plan. Bookings to book. Shoes to pack. Songs to rehearse. And guitars to tune. MARVIN!! (Please...)
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