a few years ago I got really burned out on music and sold off most of my gear for really low prices. That lasted about two months before I went nuts and realized I have to play. My cool wife stashed some of the loot from my sales and when I started to jones, she went to the local music store and bought me a really nice, black fender P-bass special, with the P/J pu's and the gold anodized pickgaurd. she said that I needed to play again. She always helps me load in and out at gigs, carries a gig bag or two and is really the very coolset spouse on the whole planet.