MOTM

> From: "David Bivins" <dbivins@...>
> 
> No, really it was much more simple. I wired the money to Paul's Swiss
bank
> account and met the man in the fedora in the lobby of the Chrysler
building.
> I said "the chair is against the wall," he said "my moustache itches," I
> gave him the vial containing eye of newt and two "vintage" Roland
batteries,
> he handed over the prototype. I had to then escape from the SWAT-like
team
> of mercenaries that various competitors had hired; it was like The
Matrix,
> very fun. Sure, I had to get a few stitches later and it smarted when
they
> pulled the slugs out of various places on my body, but I eventually made
it
> home and got to record the demos.

LMAO... Geesh!  If it was that easy, anyone could have done it.  :)
Even a stooge...
LH