So, A month ago I got this Custom Shop Tele, real nice in butter scotch blonde, mild relic with all that checking, everything I wanted. A lifetime waiting for that. I remember opening up the thing and looking at all that cloth covered wire, the impeccable under the hood job, the custom shop pickups.... and playing it was a dream... And now this *******ed virus. Economic activity is girding to a halt, I feel guilty keeping that guitar. Every time I look at it, it's like the guitar is yelling "reckless, you're reckless".... You have no idea in how many ways I've tried to rationalize keeping it... but I can't seem to come up with a convincing argument.... I know one shouldn't panic, but a sense responsibility and that inescapable guilt that comes with it is the price we all pay for growing up. Damn it, I was so close!