I couldn't help noticing that your guitar did not, in fact, become a mighty bow. Rather, it remained a guitar. Might this explain the slight aiming discrepancy?
♫ Looks like I grabbed the wrong gi-tar, outta my ca-ar, hungover from too much time at the ba-a-a-aar ♫
Alright, tell ya what, we'll call you.
How's Girl Friday, Doc?
I applied a Band-Aid, sir. She'll be just like before... Unless she could walk and eat before, that is.
