05-24-2004, 01:56 PM
I'm leaning on four apologies, but I don't quite remember the car was way to smokey on that ride to Herberts...
<marquee>We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems.</marquee>