One of these days, a friend called me to ask me for a little restauration of an old piece of dirty, useless, stringless, and nothing seemed like a good guitar. At the begining I refused him, but later I called him back and accepted the challenge. My first surprise was this:

After a few days, and doing a great effort I came with this:

And finally, my friend Monte came to get his new toy, and that is how he looked when he took the guitar.  I hope he has a good time with his new baby.