Today i got to meet two of the wise old wzards of DSP. The bad guy I had already met before and he brought me a little bag of tricks like he is renowned to do. The green myrrh and the the frank incense. And the professor who got me drinking some fruit beer with grapefruit in it and then sweet talked me into a dark corner booth and making his move for the menu ordered a great meatball and mushroom pizza which we enjoyed while having deep and intimate verbal intercourse. Kieran is as talented with his mouth as I am with my fingers. His diction and multilingual dexterity is impeccable and it is obvious he has had professional grade training in diaphragmatic control. Thank you for for the great ride! When having a drink and staring at waitresses asses its good to have a devil one one shoulder and a saint on the other. I read it in a book. Maybe I saw it in a movie. Or on the cover of a rock and roll record. Tonights the night. We supposed to look up to the sky. After midnight. Thank you both for the good time. My ass still hurts. I was walking funny after I got off. I mean it was a long ride. And your leg gets stiff. Or your butt falls asleep. Luckily Finn is gentle driver.