I couldn't resist. :-)
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8 comments:
I'm totally sending that to my dad. ;)
Love it!
Too too funny!
I am laughing my butt off!
What's with that grumpy old guy up there, anyway? ;)
hehehehe
I sent it to my dad with the caveat that it was a cheese ad and he didn't have to like it (but it was funny anyway.)
He said:
"It's a Good one."
Which is good because if you lose the violin, you have my white-haired, absent-minded professor father. ;)
Shouldn't the slogan read: "Odd withered character" ???
If you don't have character before you get old, then you just wind up a crochety old coot. And nobody wants that...even if you CAN play the violin.
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