We had a small group of teenagers over last month and they actually asked to borrow a guitar. When I brought it down stairs the young lady smiled and said, " Remember in 3rd grade when you came and sang those old songs (Child Ballads) when we studied knights and stuff?? I really liked that song about the really young boy who married the twenty year old (Trees They Do Grow High). It was really cool and I learnt to play." Ya never know....

Tinker