capo

I love my new capo. After a night of going out, my voice is mellower, more sultry, and I can easily reach the low E below middle C instead of struggling and sounding like a dying cow. This is probably why I don't sing in public and only pretend to do the whole singer-songwriter thing with my guitar in the privacy of my own home. Except for that one night at karaoke singing Bon Jovi's "It's my Life."

I have also decided that the sliding friction of a callous on a guitar string - e.g. during chord transitions - is probably the sexiest sound ever.