One night in 1966 a friend gave me a--well, I just mixed it in the coffee and next thing I knew this telephone pole walked away. I was mildly amazed by that, but before I knew it the D train arrived and whooooosh, there we were in Central Park and the park bench melted for no reason at all. When the horse told us to move along I asked the cop if he was aware he was riding Mr Ed. It's a long story and not at all like the movie, but I think you'll understand.