ha! this is exactly why i don’t trust airline companies with my black leather encased friend a.k.a. mr. ibanezo. the cost? the inconvenience of having to carry an extra hand-carry baggage. but i don’t normally travel light either (you should see my school backpack. oh my back!!!), so it’s not so much of a big deal for me.

thewilliambeckett:

Now I remember why I adore flying so much… That IS my guitar propping up that pink booster seat in the 5 degree weather in Chicago. And it does NOT belong to me or mine, by the way.

However, I remain an optimist. In the words of one of my favorite rock ‘n roll songs of all time, “Goodness gracious, great balls of fire!”

See you in Nashville, my black leather encased friend.