tentoze
Twangophile
If you've been around AK more than, say, 3 days, you know Toasted Almond as the Senior Ballbreaker In Residence. What many do not know is that he has another side that is seldom shown.
On rare occasions, and always in the nick of time, Mr. Almond will transform into a White Knight of Audio Deliverance. In such instances, and for select individuals, he opens the rusty vault door to an edifice called the Magic Closet and bestows treasures on the fortunate selectee.
A little while ago, in response to some of my normal whining, this time about needing some POWER, Mr. Almond offered me a NAD 2200 power amplifier for an indecently low price. Since Mama didn't raise no fool, I agreed immediately.
The 2200 arrived today, packed to withstand a frontal assault by the red-eared hounds of Hell, and is currently making ballsy music through my Obelisks.
Most of you won't ever get lucky enough to deal with Mr. Almond. I'm sorry for that.
NADs or no NADs, Toasted Almond is a hell of a man.
Thank you.
On rare occasions, and always in the nick of time, Mr. Almond will transform into a White Knight of Audio Deliverance. In such instances, and for select individuals, he opens the rusty vault door to an edifice called the Magic Closet and bestows treasures on the fortunate selectee.
A little while ago, in response to some of my normal whining, this time about needing some POWER, Mr. Almond offered me a NAD 2200 power amplifier for an indecently low price. Since Mama didn't raise no fool, I agreed immediately.
The 2200 arrived today, packed to withstand a frontal assault by the red-eared hounds of Hell, and is currently making ballsy music through my Obelisks.
Most of you won't ever get lucky enough to deal with Mr. Almond. I'm sorry for that.
NADs or no NADs, Toasted Almond is a hell of a man.
Thank you.