Yup, professional career counselling, grade ten for-credit style, has convinced her that her true path is to be a... hobo.

I don't know what happened...those 561 train songs I've been singing around her since infancy must have seeped through somehow...

First song she ever learned on the guitar? "Hobo's Lullabye", of course.

What's a parent to do? Lately I've been obsessively singing ("practicing" as I like to say) "This Old Mandolin", and I guess that hasn't helped matters.

Well, time to catch an outbound...
Willie-O
Puzzled but Proud Papa