Instead of playing my old Martin, however, I surfed guitar porn on the internet. Somewhere along the way, I saw something about the Parker Fly, and for the umpteenth time I recalled the one and only time I'd actually played one. It was 25 years ago, and I've never forgotten the experience.
Long story short, my timing was pretty good because this gorgeous Fly Mojo had recently been put up for sale on the other side of town. I pounced immediately, and took advantage of the next three days before picking it up to find this place and discover just how much I didn't know about these amazing instruments. Folks, I am beyond stoked !!


