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In a provocative gesture to get Mrs DP to roll her eyes, a delivery man struggled through the cold this week with my new baby acoustic guitar - beautifully crafted, and perfect for sitting on the sofa and practising a few chords. Learning the guitar did take a back seat to certain other things during the latter half of 2009 (like, erm, the virtual crack cocaine that is online Call of Duty), so hopefully the handiness of this little beauty will provide the necessary kick up the musical behind that I need. I already love it, but then I generally love anything that I've ordered online with a credit card (which I pay off every month, honest).