Playing the blues.

I'm jealous of my son Bas.
He's had guitar lessons for over one year now and he's able to play the guitar really well.
I can't. I can't at all. I've had piano lessons when I was a child, so playing a guitar doesn't make any sense to me.
But I'd love to play it!

I've asked Bas to teach me a few chords and he did. We had lots of fun doing that.

Son teaches father, it took him a while to get his head around that. Haha.
And now my fingers hurt. But I've played the blues!!