tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15903370.post7138366367206415109..comments2008-05-08T11:14:23.463-05:00Julie R. Neidlingerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03485064471916748455noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15903370.post-87744098127048403002008-05-08T11:14:00.000-05:002008-05-08T11:14:00.000-05:00

<I>I struggled to stop using violin fingerings for the guitar.</I><BR/><BR/>Most of us would be bragging if we said that. You realize that, don't you?

ThirstyDavidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10658215452617342095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15903370.post-9158143907649657752008-05-08T05:05:00.000-05:002008-05-08T05:05:00.000-05:00

I cringed. I laughed. I commiserated. But mostly my heart goes out to you. I actually broke out in a cold sweat reading your trials and tribulations, empathetically there with you. Gosh, those awful memories...<BR/><BR/>I have no doubt you will be prepared for the wedding, however much pain you must go through in the process. I could say "Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger", but I fear

Reyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07037822821253609644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15903370.post-77258129599766955522008-05-07T23:04:00.000-05:002008-05-07T23:04:00.000-05:00

Have you considered taking up the mandolin? Same tuning as violin.<BR/><BR/>Love the moose definition.

Michael Bateshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14605909006103411407noreply@blogger.com