The Guitar Guy.

I noticed this guy in my town recently- only on two different occasions have I seen him. Both times he had the same guitar that he made in a woodshop class, either in a guitar bag he wears on his back or just holding it in his hands. The thing is, he doesn’t know how to play guitar. The first time I saw him, at a pizza place, I chatted with him a bit with a friend of mine. I think he’s 27…or something around there. From what the people who work at that pizza place said, he’s in there all the time, sitting with random people he doesn’t know and chatting with them as if he knows them. He did the same thing today when I saw him at Starbucks- with his guitar in hand, ‘shredding’ (notice purposeful quotes) away at the same table with a guy reading a book (clearly not interested in him at all). But I dunno, I find the guitar guy really interesting.

If I see him again, I’m definitely saying hi. He’s nice enough. Hopefully I have nothing to worry about…