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::Making Grown Men Cry Since 1992
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I am in a music store with my brother. I show my tiny travel guitar to a guy and tell him about our "drinking band". The neck on the guitar is very oily and bowed. I remember that someone is waiting outside for me. My brother tries out an all-button electric guitar. He plays "Happy Birthday". Colored lights from the instrument glow and flash, illuminating him.**Note: this dream predates “Guitar Hero” by several years.**