I feel nothing does compare to you. i mean the number and then the letter. that means a lot to me. you had an an obsession with sticks. that was the rise of punk rock and you were obsessed with sticks which you hillary visit in your book. why, why, yo? why, why, why? is it the hair? thank you for pointing that out. while all the kids were listening to stuff i was listening to mr. orogota. come sail away. please, come sail away and get uh districted to cocaine and get snow right and then get right with god. sticks was if you really wanted to know what it was like to live in the regular luges at the dawn, you really need to listen to paradise theater. there are great artists out there that came out the same year. they will not get to the heart