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I HATE MY FENDER JAZZ
But I will tell you a bass that I bought and returned in about 5 days that did that in a really bad way, was a epiphone thunderbird.
They are very outta balance, should be good for cliff diving.
So I put on a zero mod thumb rest. It works great for that bass if you play with your fingers.
They are very expensive, but work a treat when finger playing. I use the pick up cover to rest my wrist when using a pick.
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But I will tell you a bass that I bought and returned in about 5 days that did that in a really bad way, was a epiphone thunderbird. They are very outta balance, should be good for cliff diving.
I think they would also work well as a ship anchor.
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So I put on a zero mod thumb rest. It works great for that bass if you play with your fingers.They are very expensive, but work a treat when finger playing. I use the pick up cover to rest my wrist when using a pick.
I have tried playing with a pic. Its like I am starting all over. I suck. But I will get there. I want the option of doing both.
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So I put on a zero mod thumb rest. It works great for that bass if you play with your fingers.They are very expensive, but work a treat when finger playing. I use the pick up cover to rest my wrist when using a pick.
I have tried playing with a pic. Its like I am starting all over. I suck. But I will get there. I want the option of doing both.
i dont actually use a pick but use my thumb and fore finger as if i am holding one.
Just thought of a couple more Ric players, Bruce Foxton and Paul McArtney, who had to go back to the Hofner as the Ric was giving him back trouble
…true story
There once was a guy with a Ric
Who tried to play with a pic
He had too much attack
And threw out his back
And now he walks with a stick
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There once was a guy with a RicWho tried to play with a picHe had too much attackAnd threw out his backAnd now he walks with a stick
How did you manage to keep that clean.
There once was a chap with a jazz
From down south, his name was Gaz
He says it looks great
He told his best mate
But I don't like the sound that it has
When the dragons grow too mighty, to slay with pen or sword,
and I'm weary of the battle, and the storm I walk toward.
When all around is madness, with no safe port in view,
I long to turn my path homeward, to stop a while with you
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