First of all, I do not have a problem!
Secondly, even if I did have a problem, which I don't, I could easily just through the power of my mind, correct the problem, if I wanted to.
However, I do not want to.
I have a couple of stories that prove that the Tele has no place in my life.
The first one being in high school I went on a canoe trip with a youth group. It was brutal. The wind was blowing fiercely against us as we tried to make our way to the camping spot. It was over 100 degrees and there was no shade over the river. The canoe itself was aluminum and was reflecting the sun onto us to burn us even worse. We got so sunburned that day and were just dead tired when we finally made the campsite 3 hours after dark and 6 hours later than we were supposed to make it. Everytime I see a Tele, I am reminded of the canoe trip from hell and that damn paddle that would not help us get where we were trying to go.
The next story is more recent.
The guitar teacher at my store is younger than I am and is also a member at Rig Talk. He kept singing the virtues of the Tele and bringing some nicer ESP Tele in and playing that thing in his lessons. Of course the younger guys that would come in for lessons would sit down for their first lesson and see him with that guitar and quickly excuse themselves to use the restroom. They would come ask me if I had any teachers that could teach them METAL! I tried to explain that the guy in there did play metal and just try not to look at the guitar.
One day, the teacher needed some extra money and with great pain he decided to sell his ESP Tele. He asked if he could throw it up on the wall and I said OK, as long as it was somewhere that I couldn't really see it. So he did. AND THAT GUITAR SOLD ALMOST IMMEDIATELY! To a chick! That played country!
The defense rests.