This Photo Hunt was a hard one because we are all females here, except for the male human, and he is out of down playing some gigs. So I figured I would sneak into his office/ music room while he is gone and show you some of his stuff.
I am sure my human’s boyfriend did not choose this case for its color — isn’t it hideous? It makes my eyes hurt. He probably bought it for the guitar that came inside it. But there’s no guitar in here right now, just me. Maybe it is being used for these shows.
I guess he did not need that Marshall head either. Don’t ask me what a Marshall head does — cats do not care about such things.
Many, many years ago, the band that he played with (and still often plays with) got some gold records, and a platinum one too. Unfortunately, that does not mean he is rich. The only humans who made money were the record label executives and the songwriters — and he did not have any songwriting credits here.
See the table I am sitting on? My human’s boyfriend has a name for it. He calls it “Leslie.” I think it’s really weird that someone would want to name a table, but whatever.