To bring the missus in screaming: "WHAT ARE YOU BLOODYWELL DOING???, I'm trying to watch TV!!!"
I blame Roobarb.
I wanted to see how loud it goes, and for a little amp, it does go loud.
Obviously I laughed so loudly that I couldn't play any more, but this had the benefit of forcing her into a mini-fit of laughter too.
Here is the benefit of living in a house in the country - nobody to bother. I might enjoy it here...
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