Ah, a walk in the... fields... with your buddies, picking with your knee planted on a dropped tree... smelling the heat and humidity fly up from the ground in the baking sun... and wishing that your heavy cotton shirt was off.
Summer, and a "wheat sheaf" guitar. It's 7 degrees here and couldn't feel my hands after transporting my bass back in the house after our gig tonight.
Let's feel that heat!
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