Her name is...

While my wife was blogging tonight, I had my hands all over the neck of another woman. Her name is Ibanez. We were going at it for a long time. Until I finally stopped playing around and put her in her case, blogged for a bit and now I must quit. I am out of time. It is bed time. Good night and more on my fling with Ibanez tomorrow or the next day. (I have another name for this guitar, but I will go with this one for a while because it is fun).