This poor little guy has been neglected for a wee bit. Turns out busy semester beginnings= complete lack of musical prowess (not that I really had it before). For reasons unknown, I am holding it in front of a giant poster of the Wave that lives on the wall behind our couch. I think my thinking was 1. I play the uke on the couch 2. the poster is behind the couch 3. because of this, they are friends! (or deadly enemies)
Also, I want to learn how to yodel. Looked at an excessive number of youtube videos today containing yodelers and it looks like a good way to intimidate people.