Enter the Art of Relic. For about a week now, I have vowed to make this guitar worthy of its 50s pedigree. I haven't put it in a case, hang it nor even cared where I set it down. Next to the fireplace, on the kitchen counter, on top of the pile on the desk. Call it accelerated aging. Bumped it a few times. Didn't care. But most importantly, I had played it every day for the entire time. I even put the original pickguard back, the one with a couple small screw holes the previous owner had done, the one I had temporarily replaced with a new pearloid one.
And finally, the finish on this Strat body is so durable, aging it will take a little more than I initially anticipated. From the above picture, one can almost see the thick lacquer coat (see tremolo spring cavity photo). So what seems like a 1-mm thick protective coat works really well. I've bumped it against some sharp objects (screws, keys, etc) and all it got was some very minor scratches. At the very least, the high-gloss finish is becoming more matte after a week's effort.
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