A few years ago, my friend Tonya kept me sane through games of Words with Friends. Seriously. I would wake in the middle of the night and she would have played a word. I would play my turn. A few seconds later, she had played her turn.

The message read:

This post started from a conversation with 2 of my best friends. One was passing along information on a guitar for sale. In short, the seller was asking retail price or more for his used gear.