my guitar is named Ritah - after a girl that I adored when I was younger. I went away to the war not long after high school, and while I was gone, Ritah died. I spent a long time missing her, and then I named my beautiful red guitar after my beautiful redhead. This guitar has been a wonderful companion, but I still would have preferred the girl.
“You made my heart sing.”
“Thanks for playing my song.”
“I bow to your Godliness.”
“You made this party not suck.”