You would think, after all of this practice, that I would be producing grand, elaborate, and possibly playable guitars by now. Nope. I stick with what is close to hand and grab the shape of a guitar out of the ether every bit as much now as I have over the course of the year. So it is with today’s guitar. An intense and meaningful birthday lunch became a great excuse to make a guitar out of pizza, but we ate the pizza. So the cup lids had to suffice. I can only do what I can do here, people…but, the pizza was really, really good.