Surprise: my third grade teacher. In the days before anyone had named it 'A.D.D.', I had what was then referred to as a 'discipline problem'. My teacher, whose name I can't even remember right now, made me focus. Luckily, I was able to. It wasn't easy, and I still can't stand being bored or waiting, and I mostly don't even attempt long-term projects, but I can keep from getting into trouble most of the time.

Vaughn Ward, who taught Folklore and Oral Tradition in my high school. I would never have known what traditional music was like. Our class went to Fox Hollow Folk Festival and even put on our own festival with her guidance. I didn't do much but I made the potato soup for the performers and got to meet some really great folks.

Of course, Rick Fielding, friend and musical guru, for inspiration, my self confidence and showing me I should take myself somewhat seriously if I wanted others to.

There are probably others from my past. There are currently local (that includes Maine) friends who give me a home-of-the-heart full of song and craziness.