Once the 4003 came out of the gigbag - 'Oooh, he's got a Rickenbacker.'
As usual, it sounded full and held the whole room together. Darn thing seems to play itself. I guess I'm preaching to the choir, but it looks quite positive that I'll get the gig. They've got other guys to audition, but I'm the badass with the Ric.

