Catspaw, I've set an ugly precedent here. I DON'T name all my instruments....however my wonderful new acquisition is definitely going to get one. His/Her face is scarred and scratched..body, small and slender..voice, loud and mellow, and generally showing all of his/her 50 years. Closest I can come is "Granny" from the "Beverley Hillbillies" Although visions of Mickey Rooney pop up as well. Wait a minute! I got it! Say hello to "Woody." I will christen him(in a non-denominational way) tomorrow night at the "Free Times Cafe" with a few verses of "Roll on Columbia". There's something definitely cathartic in being a Mudcatter.