So many times we wax philisophic in the midst of a strikingly influential decision that may or may not effect the outcome of our existence. And in the utterly minute denomination of time alloted many conflicting viewpoints may convene in our psyche in attempt to solve our current dillema, few of which hold any relevant context in the present. And it is at that moment that though your mind feels weighted, your soul can be free. Cause Knowledge is power. In other words, I should say, there are no words for me to use that might express that thought in laymans terms. And also, I like to rip off song lyrics. I just thought I'd update, and wish ya'll a Happy Thanksgiving. Also, a small turkey day horoscope: 1) Yes, that IS what pudding looks like. 2) Dont trust him. He did put his hand in there. Who wouldnt? 3)When they ask, it's called Tryptophan. You'll look smart. .steve