Who is maria
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Who is maria
I took the scratchplate off my 4003 this weekend to do some maintainance and in the bass pickup cavity in black marker pen was written MARIA.Any idea's on who this lady is.
There has been mention of names inside Ricks here before and as I recall, it was the person who completed a particular part of the manufacturing process. It appears that Maria was the dusky maiden who worked on yours.
I'm sure JH or Kenny (or lots of others) can shed some light on the reason for the name as well as who Maria might be!!
Check out the 'What is written there?' and 'Writing under the pickup' threads in this bass section.
I'm sure JH or Kenny (or lots of others) can shed some light on the reason for the name as well as who Maria might be!!
Check out the 'What is written there?' and 'Writing under the pickup' threads in this bass section.
"Never eat more than you can lift." - Mr. Moon
my 91 white 4003 is also a "maria". its written in capitals in the treble pickup cavity in dark blue marker
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ken_swearingen
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Oh, my Candida
We could make it together
The further from here, girl, the better
Where the air is fresh and clean
I never heard that one Sérgio (Is this the way to Amarillo) but found it on the web, you wouldn't believe all the songs he did.
Is this the way to Amarillo
every night I've been hugging my pillow
dreaming dreams of Amarillo
and sweet Marie who waits for me
show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weeping like a willow
crying over Amarillo
and sweet Marie who waits for me
We could make it together
The further from here, girl, the better
Where the air is fresh and clean
I never heard that one Sérgio (Is this the way to Amarillo) but found it on the web, you wouldn't believe all the songs he did.
Is this the way to Amarillo
every night I've been hugging my pillow
dreaming dreams of Amarillo
and sweet Marie who waits for me
show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weeping like a willow
crying over Amarillo
and sweet Marie who waits for me
