Okay. Here I was right in the middle of my nice shiny new relatively squeeless serious Jimmy series and then…WHAM! He goes and does this to me…
Jimmy, honey – PLEASE! You can’t just go and spring yourself on us poor Page victims like this! Advance warning of your impending sexiness and total yumminess is required!
How am I supposed to concentrate on my series now? How am I supposed to function at all with this much man on my screen? He’s impossible. He just can’t turn down his colossal hotness so I can finish one thing without collapsing into a Jimmy induced meltdown. You win Pagey Doll…I am a broken woman….someone call a doctor. I’ll be on the floor at home drowning in my own drool.
Oh by the way, Sam found these on the Gibson site. They have recreated his doubleneck, a vintage one, and an aged one. I think they are going for $20,000 or something if you want one. But I can’t remember exactly. I’d post a link for you, but I forgot how. I also forgot my name, age, telephone number, adddress, and all other vital information. And I don’t care. All I can see is the steam coming off my computer from those pics, and the Jimmy quake warning light that is flashing in my head….
WWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! THAT IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN ON EARTH! You might buy his guitar, but forget about looking anything like as gorgeous as him playing it.