Yeah this sounds about right...my uke sits in my lap while I surf the net, and I'll pick it up when a page is loading and end up playing it for like 5 mins (page loaded after 5s). I usually feel quite naked and vulnerable without it. I'd like to think if someone came to kill me, hired or simply because they're wanting to kill someone, that they would see the ukulele and then shout the obligatory "DO YOU PLAY THAT?!" while pointing the gun at me at which point I would say "Why yessir I do..." and proceed to play perhaps Jake's versions of Time After Time or While My Guitar or Iz's Somewhere Over The Rainbow, at which point they would put the gun down, sit next to me, close their eyes, and be at peace.
Well that went on longer than I expected. :wallbash:
