My friend, Tim Carroll, has a terrific song called "What'll We Do Till Then". We know we're going to find our pot of gold someday, but can we hang on? I have several friends who are singing that song, figuratively, these days. It's very difficult to watch talented people sitting home waiting for the phone call that doesn't seem to come, while they are unable to pay their bills. And the sub-par caliber of musicians/singers/writers who too often ARE getting that phone call these days rubs salt in the wound. God help us all hang on.