He scanned the wall of instruments. There were a few glossy new off-brands and a bruised bass, but then he saw it. Tucked in the corner was a Fender Stratocaster
"Ah, the Strat," the owner said, wiping a smudge off the chrome hardware with his shirt sleeve. "She’s a 2014 Mexican standard. Previous owner traded it in because he wanted a keyboard. Can you believe that? Giving up a voice like this for plastic keys." buy fender electric guitar
The bell above the door chimed a dull brassy note as Leo stepped into the humidity of the pawn shop. The air inside smelled of dust and old wood. He had exactly eight hundred dollars in his pocket, saved from six months of overtime shifts at the warehouse. He scanned the wall of instruments
Leo had been playing a borrowed, nameless acoustic with high action that made his fingers bleed. Today was the day that changed. He was here to buy his first real electric guitar, and in his mind, there was only one name that mattered: Fender. "She’s a 2014 Mexican standard