I heard a radio interview with George Duvivier where he discussed the electric bass. He'd done a lot of studio work over his career, and for some of it he was asked to play electric bass. At some point late in his career he grew tired of playing it. One day, he drove into Manhattan with the electric bass in his car. He left the bass in his car, left the car unlocked, and walked away. When he returned, the bass was gone from his life and he felt freer. Thinking about that story, I guess he was lucky that his car wasn't gone from his life too.