Some of you know from a past thread that I name most of my ukes. This one was my first ukulele and served me well for the first three months of learning to play the uke. Unfortunately, it became unplayable sound wise after I started buying better ukes. Even my eleven year old son wouldn't play it after I got him a Flea. It's name was dogshit. But now he has been reincarnated as Little Ben.
A hole saw, some five minute epoxy, and a $5 clock movement has given him a new life. He now will always hang proudly next to me while I play my ukes. He will always be out in the room, even when the rest of my ukes are stored away in their humidified cases.
A hole saw, some five minute epoxy, and a $5 clock movement has given him a new life. He now will always hang proudly next to me while I play my ukes. He will always be out in the room, even when the rest of my ukes are stored away in their humidified cases.