Our Reader to Reader Question of the Week:

Dear Readers,
, but I accidentally left my ukulele on a chair in the living room. Well, this fat aunt goes and sits right down on my uke and smashes it to smithereens. She didn’t say one word about buying me a new uke. All she could talk about was how kids today don’t take care of their things and how the crashing sound of that uke almost gave her heart failure. I think it was mighty cheap of my aunt not to offer to buy me a new uke. 159 She could buy me a whole store full of ukes and not miss the money.-Former Owner Of A Ukulele