Hey everybody!  Where has all the time gone?  It sure flys when you're working for the man and living well beyond your means, but hey thats what we signed up for coming into this funky hustle we call life.  Makes you feel small, the ocean.  The funky octopus (or fonktopus) waves hello with six slithering tentacles and gives you the finger with the other two.  What does that mean?  Well I guess 2 outta 3 aint bad.  We could all learn something from our friend Roger.  Space'll make you feel even smaller than the ocean but he just cruises around the galaxy hunting for eggs and frying delicious bacon on the waves of the sun.  Unlike fonktopus Roger is always giving two thumbs up!  Who's to say however that if Roger had 8 hands he wouldn't be giving mixed messages.  Only time will tell.  If we could only catch it...

Anyway back here on land we are CREATING A COMPACT DISC!  With great precision and unprecedented effort, as Roger and Fonktopus built the pyramids, we are manipulating and freezing our sound in time and doing what we can to combat Time's elusive inevitability.  By preserving the soundwaves in a digital world a small battle may be won against Father Time, although meaningless.  For in the compact discs preservation, solidarity and inability to be changed it stands like a rock, or the mighty sphinx to last forever as an unchangeable pillar to provide a constant in a world where time is so fleeting.  LOOK FOR IT LATER THAN NOW!!!  As a wise man once said before jumping off the high dive "Here goes Nothing..."


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