[A minor]
When my son first became interested in guitar lessons, I told him he could forget it. No son of mine was going to become a hippie crooner complaining about every injustice the world had to offer. No way. But, being the sensitive father I am, I relented, and soon he began to take lessons. Weeks passed, and he could play the opening sequence to "Desire" by U2. I was beside myself with despair. But the worst part was, with him practicing all the time, his darned guitar was always lying around the house. On the couch, the floor, the porch, his bed - even in the bath tub once but I think I might have been the one who put it there.
[E minor]
Anyway, that's not the point. The point is that I bought this stand for him and, ever since, his guitar has sat there untouched. Finally! No longer do the strains of music or children's laughter fill our home! Finally, I can hear the world around me again! The floorboards creaking, the refrigerator cycling off after a hard day's work, the keyboard tapping as I surrender the last shards of my broken soul to a website that seriously solicited me to review a guitar stand.
[C major]
Truth? It's a fine guitar stand. Works great. Highly recommended.