I had a poster on my wall as a kid. A dalmation with some different colored spots, neon colors. The words on it read “Dare to be different.” Just a silly little poster of a dog, but I remember it clear as day. You read those words over and over everyday and you start to believe it. Karl Denson, it seems to me sir that your spots are all sorts of colorful, as we’ve never come across this type of magic before. With a flit of your fingers over brass you’ve created a world unto yourself and it sir is worthy of hanging on a wall, or rather, blaring through speakers. Because the universe after all is in actuality quite big, it’s only those who make the magic that can shrink it down…
