After my husband’s death in October, among the many tasks awaiting a new widow was his collection of 24 musical instruments, 16 of which were guitars. Part of my “tasks” was going through emails and it was there that I found Dream Guitars in Weaverville–and what a remarkable group with which to work. They were honest in their appraisals, noting that sales and prices are based on demand. In the end, we had about a two-year relationship; they bought some outright and consigned the others. And I know that his guitars are not sitting around the house, but are being played and enjoyed by new owners.
Players Say: "Paul can kidnap me anytime. His place is WAY better than any candy store!! He is the Willie Wonka of the ultimate guitar shop… Dream Guitars."
Here’s my Dream…
Paul Heumiller pulls up in his car, rolls down his window and calls out – ‘Hey there kid, wanna see a land where the finest vintage guitars sit beside beautiful, modern instruments, all just waiting to be picked up and played?
Where you can relax, take your time and get lost in the sound of each one and possibly take one home with you? Just get in and I’ll take you there.