Well Shasta! I’m poezest by the internet! Imagine, I take a vacancy from my musical career and suddenly tryst into a rabbit hole called The Web! Slide over Charlotte! I can read blogs by Quakers, gander at pictures of folks with country and western hair, and pilfer recipes for peas in punk sauce! And more joys awaste! Nevertheless, caution must be enjoyed, lest I carpel my tunnel! Hee hee hee…

(Those of you with a pockmark of insight and a spottage of cynicism can probably sleuth that I’m trying very hard to forget that still, even today, I remain puffinless…)