This Gibson Blueridge was found by its owner in the garage after his son tried to fix the "spiral compound fracture".
The poor kid obviously had no clamps, used 5-minute epoxy, and held it with his fingers while it set.
There was flesh from 6 or 8 fingers still on the fragments when it was brought in for repair. It was pretty gnarly! I can picture the poor kid trying to get his fingers loose - musta hurt like hell!
The poor kid obviously had no clamps, used 5-minute epoxy, and held it with his fingers while it set.
There was flesh from 6 or 8 fingers still on the fragments when it was brought in for repair. It was pretty gnarly! I can picture the poor kid trying to get his fingers loose - musta hurt like hell!