I went to a Sox/Cubs game at Wrigley and this dude I know who plays leftie, he lived across the street from the park. So, I went over to his house after the game for some cold ones. He had this old crappy strat on a guitar stand in the corner of his TV room. So I asked him, "Do you play much?" He responded with, "No, not really, I've been very busy with work, so its been a while." So he proceeded to tune this old crappy strat, plug into a micro marshall and absolutely wail out a note-for-note rendition of Eruption. I'll never forget it. Meanwhile I have megapower stage amps and expensive vintage Gibsons and have trouble with Mary Had a Little Lamb. I've hated lefthanded guitar players ever since.