My New Guitar Case

No, no, not my new haircut (although I need one).  I scavenged this puppy from the depths of a pile of discarded cases at my work.  It looks beat up, but I can just play the “I’m a traveling musician” card.  Despite it’s outward appearance, the inside is actually very nice, lined with an immaculate brown shag material that makes me want to take a nap in it.  That is the story of my case.