My brother and I used to play guitars together. Granted, he was far better than me but it was something we shared. A few weeks ago my mother asked me if I would take care of his guitar. She said she thought he'd want me to have it. I haven't been able to bring myself to take it home yet but this is it. She's a beaut.
Here's my brother as I like to remember him. Sky high mohawk playing her and making me proud.
What I would give to have him here to play it. I promise you Matthew, I will cherish her always. It's my turn to make you proud.