Let me introduce my wife Miriam to you. She's the one thats always smiling even after the third day at a show, and I'm reduced to a mumbling pile of "let me out of here"  Shows (and life) can be  hard to deal with and I'm very lucky to have her at my side.  She dresses me, feeds me, makes sure that I didn't spill anything on my shirt, and most of all is my best cheerleader and ruthless critic.  I'm definately a better artist because she spots any flaws in my birds and makes me correct them.