Guitar repair – My encounter with a Sire!

The owner brought me this relatively new instrument for an initial set-up and some snazzy bone bridgepins. When he pulled it out of the bagĀ  – headstock first – I thought to myself, ‘Taylor’ but when it was out on my workbench, it seemed like an instrument in identity crisis. The headstock made it look … Continue reading Guitar repair – My encounter with a Sire!