Way back in 1995, I kept trying, and finally bought, an IEP that was hanging by itself way up on the wall of a music store here in Pittsburgh. The store sold it to me for about 1/2 the list price, so it was a steal for an instrument of such quality. I wrote Greg a letter to express my satisfaction with my new acquisition and, lo and behold, my phone rang a few weeks later with Greg himself on the other end. He thanked me for the letter and wanted to know how I had gotten it so cheap. He also wanted the details of the one problem I had with the output jack failing. He was a true craftsman.
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