Any news on the Loomis model Schecter?

That's a relief, definitely. I certainly hope this helps them with any problems they may have with NOT JUST USING ONE BLOODY GUITAR UNTIL THEY NEED A DIFFERENT TUNING. Those horrible, terrible, nightmarish songs they play, they need all the help they can get.

Jeff
 
Brooks said:
Boy am I glad there's four Avenged Sevenfold guitars. I thought since, yknow, theres two guitarists in that band, there'd be only two guitars. THATS A WHOLE LOTTA STRESS OFF MY BACK!


I know you just put a down payment on the Synyster Gates model:lol:
 
Touche....... I need air conditioning.....it's 90 degrees in my apartment right now
 
90? Why, in back in 19 dickety two.... we had to use the word dickety cause the Russians stole our word for twenty... where was I? Oh yes, Avenged Sevenfold! More like Avenged Sevenold! Right, well, the point being, back when I was just a wee lad... or was it lass? Forget about that surgery, thats just the way I was! Well, after the kaiser sentenced us to fourteen years of backgammon, we decided yes! Lets bring on the clowns to the station once and for all! That'll show em... Man, it is hot. I got my windows open, so I can hear the larks! nothing like waking up to the nice song of the larks! I think they tune to Bb as well, like our favorite band! Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass I'm talkin' about of course! Why, when I was a young sprout, we used to put on Herb's magnificant musical tubes on the ole' phonograph machine! See, they didn't have those newfangled cassette tapes when we were just a bunch of hoodrattin' shoefloatin tree squaddlers! See, that was just the deer folk! Comin out of the bushes to wipe the muskrats dry. I didn't care much for them type, only for their basket weavin' ability! They could weave and crochet like the best of em, those rapscallions... Aye, fair memories of the old folk, the kinds that had yer back, even when the times were rotten to the core, like an old apple pie that's been sittin on the counter for one dickety too long! What was I talkin about? Oh yes... the air force! Those rickety old ships who couldn't fly right not for an hour! We sat on their hull for lordy knows how long, waiting for something to happen! Some kind of trial or tribulation, I suppose... no matter, when the ayatollah says speak, we spoke, right into their nostrils! Filled with goo, they were, right outside the outpost.


Wow, I hope no one reads that.
 
Brooks said:
90? Why, in back in 19 dickety two.... we had to use the word dickety cause the Russians stole our word for twenty... where was I? Oh yes, Avenged Sevenfold! More like Avenged Sevenold! Right, well, the point being, back when I was just a wee lad... or was it lass? Forget about that surgery, thats just the way I was! Well, after the kaiser sentenced us to fourteen years of backgammon, we decided yes! Lets bring on the clowns to the station once and for all! That'll show em... Man, it is hot. I got my windows open, so I can hear the larks! nothing like waking up to the nice song of the larks! I think they tune to Bb as well, like our favorite band! Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass I'm talkin' about of course! Why, when I was a young sprout, we used to put on Herb's magnificant musical tubes on the ole' phonograph machine! See, they didn't have those newfangled cassette tapes when we were just a bunch of hoodrattin' shoefloatin tree squaddlers! See, that was just the deer folk! Comin out of the bushes to wipe the muskrats dry. I didn't care much for them type, only for their basket weavin' ability! They could weave and crochet like the best of em, those rapscallions... Aye, fair memories of the old folk, the kinds that had yer back, even when the times were rotten to the core, like an old apple pie that's been sittin on the counter for one dickety too long! What was I talkin about? Oh yes... the air force! Those rickety old ships who couldn't fly right not for an hour! We sat on their hull for lordy knows how long, waiting for something to happen! Some kind of trial or tribulation, I suppose... no matter, when the ayatollah says speak, we spoke, right into their nostrils! Filled with goo, they were, right outside the outpost.


Wow, I hope no one reads that.


What ever it is you're smokin.....keep it away from me:loco: