Oh, don't you worry. Guilt has been felt. When I got it I was out getting breakfast for my (sick with the flu) girlfriend. I happened to drive by the music store and the rest is history. When I got home she was up watching TV. "Oh, hi honey, here's your egg mc muffin... what's this?.... ummm... nothing... I'm just.... ummm.... bringing my guitar back from the... uhhh.... shop... yeah, that's it, bringing my guitar back from the, uhh, ....shop. Can you see it? ....uhhh, .... please don't kill me..." I may have misled her as to how much it cost. Yes, I feel guilt. Bought her a puppy today that'll probably use Ricky as a chew toy.