Feck.

I said I was gonna have 54 off to you by this Saturday. And that ends in one minute from now... So I'm just gonna scan those illegible scrawls I made over three years ago (before September 1997), send 'em down the Mojo Wire, and hope to Bob you can make some kind of sense out of them. I'll have my act together by 55 (I hope) and there'll be a translation / revision of this shite, plus the (far better) #2.

Later.

PS - Yeah, it was a dream... I admit that. But don't worry! I get way liberal with the reinterpretation stuff later on (hell, Johnny Depp (or was it Brad Pitt?) is in there!). So trust me. I'm a doctor!