OK, so I just had one of those gut wrenching experiences where suicide seems like a plausible option. The man who wrote Gish nearly killed me with his latest effort. Four tracks and out. That's it. I'd have tossed it after 30 seconds if not for past glories. Completing the hari kari adventure was mr monpot's devious suggestion I read a competitor's article...knowing it was gonna pain me this way!

But the moment has passed. And being the good natured chap that I am, I forgive monpot. Chalk it up to a practicle joke, I say! But TheFutureEmbrace will get no such love from me. So long Billy and thanks for the memories.

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