My favorite guitar was knocked off its stand into something hard and metallic. I won't say who did it, but I will say she learned her lesson (to the point where she bought me a replacement). Nice crater behind the 14th fret. Photos below. Okay, it's mostly cosmetic. My hand rarely touches that part of the neck, but it kills me. This specific piece of wood and I have spent many an hour together. Our souls touched. A little clear nail polish? Can it be filled and polished by a professional? It's a run of the mill war wound, but part of a bigger issues involving domestic partnerships, where certain chairs live and, naturally, my OCD. Today is the first time I've had the heart to really look at it.