I never thought I would see the day when I could afford a M F's electric cello. The one that I learn to play I think came from my grandmother. I know my dad used to tell me stories of my grandmother being mad at my grandfather so she would go to the spare bedroom and play it loud even if it was the middle of the night. But after she came out of the room she had a big smile on her face. I guess it was her way of taking out her anxieties.