Band name: Richard Gere and the Poop Eating Gerbils
As I'm trying to clear out room in my closet, I went through a bunch of boxes and found dozens of sets of guitar strings that are all probably 20-25 years old. Other than the ones that were hermetically sealed, they went into the trash. Before throwing them away, I had a flashback to the day when I had a lot of girl friends who would want the ball ends to make earrings with.
It was almost an instinctual thought. Like "Why are you throwing these away? You could..."
Will the ex be bringing any guitars when she visits you?