"I had this gig playing guitar at this pizza place. I would come in and sit and play each night and at the end of my gig they'd give me a meal for free. It was good pizza and I liked playing there.
One night I came in to play and it was real busy. I played my set and when I went to get dinner they said, We're running out of ingredients. You can have some bread and cheese but that's it.' I was really bummed out that that's all they thought of me. I left and walked for a long time until I came to this tree. I set down my guitar against the trunk and climbed up and sat for hours.
Finally, I came down from the tree and my guitar was gone. Someone had stolen it while I was up in the tree. But you know, that was really the best thing then that could have happened to me."
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