One thing I miss fom my Midwest childhood is the song of the Northern Cardinal. When I was shopping birdsong ringtones, I chose the Cardinal because I knew I would never mistake the ringing of my phone for the sound of a nearby bird. Well, over the last few days, I have been reaching for my phone, fooled by the spring bird chorus background to the Masters Tournament broadcast. It's fabulous! How can those golfers keep their minds on the game?