We all have our stories. Two stick in my mind. 1. An obvious tourist in GC Hollywood asks the sales person to take down an Epiphone double neck replica of Jimmy Pages guitar and proceeds to play note for note Stairway to Heaven in its entirety while countless people unknowingly laugh at him. Surreal. 2. I am at my local GC and in walks Tommy Thayer of KISS. No one but me recognizes him. I say to the sales person who is ignoring him, you may want to see if you can help him, he is the lead guitarist of KISS. So he asks how he can help him and gets him a Strat but leaves him on the floor. Another guy is playing so loud that Tommy walks out in disgust. This GC has at least two private rooms he could have put him in.