I took banjo lessons down at Spruce Tree a while back, and man...what a bunch of pricks. My instructor was great, but the guy who owns the place is unbearable. God forbid I have an instrument that was purchased somewhere else. And asking questions in that place is dangerous...because there are such things as dumb questions, kids, and the bearded asshole behind the counter will surely let you know. I think he's hiding the fact that he never learned to read. Two stars...solely on the unproven, but certainly portrayed quality of instruments for sale.