
mindbuzz
New member
Ahem, I've written a stupid poem out of rhyming couplets.
I had the most beautiful, wonderful pre.
I used the thing less than a day --
My precious Focusrite Voicemaster Pro.
And now it's gone. Fried. Totally done fo'.
Kaput. Kicked the can. Playing a harp in the clouds.
I ran phantom power through one of the outs.
It was an accident. I swear. Dammit.
I was getting a ton of feedback, and I panicked.
And now it's gone.
I had the most beautiful, wonderful pre.
I used the thing less than a day --
My precious Focusrite Voicemaster Pro.
And now it's gone. Fried. Totally done fo'.
Kaput. Kicked the can. Playing a harp in the clouds.
I ran phantom power through one of the outs.
It was an accident. I swear. Dammit.
I was getting a ton of feedback, and I panicked.
And now it's gone.
