The greatest thing about moving is finding stuff you thought you'd lost. This amazing fuzz pedal was given to me by the world's greatest tone patron — E. It saw a lot of action in the last 2 years of Stella's life and then disappeared when we moved to AR.
Found! When? — yesterday. Where? — deep inside a blue gym bag in the SE corner of my attic. The only question left — does it still work?
Unfortunately I couldn't bring this to the Easys' recording session last night to test it out. The worst thing about moving is...