Heck, F-troupe... The FBI knew all about me... They prolly have a hundred pictures of me which I'd like to have 'cause I had some nice dark hair back then and lots of it... Hey, we had two FBI guys who made no bones about who they were... I mean, they'd ask me questions about stuff... You, dumb stuff, like "What time is that demonstartion??? Are you gonna set up a PA???" Like who cared??? There's a picture of me in the Richmond Chronicle talkin' with them about an event... Wish I had a copy of that one... No big thing... Sometimes they'd just show up at my flat and ask me dumb questions??? Couple of losers...

BTW, Saws... The stuff yhou put up is exactly the stuff I said you'd put up...

No matter...

B~