Dammit Don, couldn't they at least rhyme it? I'm losing patience with those boys. (no offence to the late Roy W.)

Suzanne, how right you are. Up until probably the late 70s I'd be hard pressed to name a "guy" band that didn't. Just another reason that I admire the guts of Cathy Fink. She didn't take the coffee house singer-songwriter route. She waded right into the Bluegrass world, and has stories that would curl your hair.