Once I was on this backpacking trip up in the mountains. I had planned to go out on my own, and catch fish and do some trapping, but the weather turned bad. I found myself snowed in these hills that seemed to be conspiring to prohibit me from surviving. That’s when I came across this cabin owned by this old mountain man. He was kind enough to give me shelter, and believe it or not, he taught me how to play the guitar. All winter, every morning he would wake up and give me am acoustic guitar lesson first thing. Then he would show me how to use guitar music to lure winter animals in for the kill. Then we’d make a stew, and have an improve guitar jamming session. I tell you, it was quite the experience.

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