Some things are worth waiting for. On July 1 my friendly UPS driver pulled up out front, beeped his horn, and leaped forth from his familiar brown truck with a fair sized box under his arm. I had been waiting for him on the front porch. With box cutter in hand (one-armed I might add) I revealed a carefully packed TKL case which bore my new Cohen Classical mandolin.
It's gorgeous. And it sounds as terrific as it looks. Now I wait until physical therapy is completed and I can play again. Several times a day I just walk up to it and peak inside the case.
Thank you, Dave.
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