COMMUNIQUE

Tony,

Allow me to relay a story to you of chance and possible oblique string theory    . I was working at Arts on a weekend and was wearing my Megadeth tshirt that says “I met the band and you didn’t” on the back. There was this table back by the jukebox with these cool cats I was waiting on and they made mention of the tshirt and some conversation ensued that lead to this guy telling me he was in a band and when I asked him the genre he said “like kinda modern/fusion rock” or something to that effect and I said “like King Crimson?” and he about sh*t, then, knowing he was in the music scene I asked him if he’d heard of you guys and he sh*t down the other leg of his jeans, it was funny. Real nice dude, dark haired, bleary eyed (at the time), dark tshirt wearing dude, I’m sure you know of whom I speak. Simply press shift pause break for the supersentient program. The Phage isn’t bad, good effort, needs to come out of the pupa stage and see the beautiful bug in it’s own reflection in a raindrop that has landed on a birds beak coming at him at seemingly a million miles an hour, “who are you, you look cool, let’s do some stuff, oh sh*t, better figure it all out, here comes a bird to eat me…” Getting old is like being in an unknown rock band, I finally figured it out. Write me back or use the sentient keys to communicate, my heads about to explode, must be our orbit.

Dave Dilley Glen Arbor, Mi.

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