to all you single ladies out there:
find one who plays the guitar.
because if you don't, then you'll never know what this is like:
and john, in all his red-headed-devilishly-handsome-humility, will be super embarrassed by this post.
so let's just keep this a secret, okay?
but seriously, when john plays the guitar, he's not doing it to impress anyone. he's not doing it to make me swoon {although it does tend to have that effect}. he's not doing it to occupy time or to make money or to have a hobby.
no, john plays guitar because he loves it.
and that, my friends, is one of the reasons
he makes me go weak in the knees.