chesni, you old goat. That metaphor eh? I no come here first time, and last week not born either. So I tell old friend, I think that Ivan's friend, and we glad Ivan pack up materials for eating and take long journey through rough terrain. I doubt we see each other, some gypsy with a gold tooth take my fortune for love potion. Call nineski. Too bad make me like macho men and make me feel good. Never kiss secret police or cops of San Fran man. Later Stan, groovy


John Conley
Musica est vita