What’s not to like about the ukulele? It’s small, travels well, and maintains an outrageously pleasant demeanor. It’s like the roommate from heaven – or Hawaii. Even the most angst-ridden teen rocker couldn’t coax an unhappy tone from it. Minor chords sound like gumdrops and major chords hit the ears like a Swedish massage. If it were a cocktail we’d call it, “Xanax on the Beach.” Go ahead and try a sip. You’ll like it!