Jeri, if you are going to sell yourself into slavery anyway, how about selling yourself to me? I could use a big sister/someone to ride shotgun on the kids/cat herder around here. I can offer lots of folk music/ an eccentric guitarist and, at the last count, five guitars, two mandolins and assorted noise makers....I had one of those 11 string fellas but it crawled out the cat flap and is now terrorising the neighbours....it's having so much fun, I can't bear to fetch it home.