"The Old Man"
Pickin’ through guitars, gear, and whatever else catches an old soul’s eye. Plain talk, no fluff—just a little blues, a little grit, and a whole lotta truth. A worn pick, a weathered ear, and stories spun from six strings and broken things. We cover guitars, gear, and the kind of tone you can feel.
"My give a damn is broken
Must have wore it down with time
Kept fixing other people's mess
Till I ran out of mind
Now I let that nonsense breathe
Don't need to disagree
My give a damn is broken
And it finally set me free
Used to think being a good man
Meant you cared about it all
Now I know that kind of thinking
Just makes you easier to call
Funny how the less you answer
The more you understand
Not every voice deserves a reply
Not every shake deserves your hand".