The Ukulele Follies

... Lanikai where the hell are you!?!
Okay, so I went to my friends house over the Thanksgiving break, and I stayed over. We played (him on bass, me on ukulele) and I recall brining my bag and my uke-box home the next morning and putting it on the table in my foyer. This ukulele is GONE. It's NOWHERE. Not in my car, not in my bedroom, not at their house, NOWHERE. I'm desperate.

...Lanikai... please come home?

-Jeff

thats weird. was it in the case when you brought it home?

Yes. I'm HIV-Positive on that one.

-Jeff

the answer is simple; ukeghost.

Maybe some1 took it.. but not in like a im gunna steal it kinda way. but in the way like im guna take it let him freak out and buy him a brand new one to put in the case?

that'd be nice