I'm sitting at the computer drinking a PBR. Robohead is on random and I am playing fiddle along with whatever songs it decides to play. I can type with the fiddle between my chin and shoulder. I haven't figured out how to drink the beer while I play. As soon as I get up I have to do the dishes. I don't plan on getting up til my fingers are blistered and my beer is gone. Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird.