Bee-dubya-ell and Leadfingers, there used to be a monthly session at the "Traveller's Rest" in Central Rotherham, about sixteen or seventeen years ago. Someone there saw my guitar leaning against a chair, said, "I'm just borrowing this, OK ?" and snatched it away, in spite of my feeble protests. He strummed only two chords before realising that I had restrung it left-handed. Aaaagh !