Emu XL-7 & MP-7 User's Group

Hey Folks,

	I just wanted to drop a quick and deferential seed of 
thought or two into this awesomely specific group (wooa!).

	This is partially regarding the current war that our elected 
Commander in Chief has applied his signature to.  

	Have any of you seen the CNN footage of the "Huge, slow and 
low flying" black triangle silently hovering over Phoenix, AZ (USA) 
back in 2001 (2000?)?  The mayor of this US city was ridiculed for 
voicing her concerns for public safety and was quickly subject to 
political decapitation by—I am assuming—the US military spokes 
people.  

	What is my point?  I am waiting for the U.F.O (not plural) 
to enter into the war theater.  I am waiting for the common 
coalition ground troop in Iraq to be ordered to suppress news 
footage of the locals proclaiming "ALA IS HERE" in the form of some 
enormous and silent man-made machine.

 You know. THE u.f.o!  The one black triangle/ magnetically driven 
thing that I am assuming is the latest and greatest military 
machine.  Just think.  The Stealth fighter was introduced as being 
top secret and new but it is comprised of 60's technology.  40 years 
later!  What have the top minds (which I believe to be musically 
inclined) been researching and testing in the many Area 41's around 
the world?  

	CNN recently aired (one time and one time only) some lab 
footage of a natural process called DIA-magnetism which basically 
allows for organic material to levitate (float) within our planets 
atmosphere.  Opposite magnetism which involves a north and south-
pole (+, -).It's all Poll-ish. The video footage consisted of a 
living spider and a #2 pencil being levitated.  Soon after was the 
Phoenix sighting of the latest military toy—I'm sorry… U.F.O ; )

Consider this:  Thomas Edison in an age where fire-lanterns lit the 
streets.  

Consider this:  Recent documented video footage of Amazon natives 
mesmerized by a typical BIC© lighter.  Would we not be awe-struck by 
a huge metal object floating silently above?  I would s*** my 
pants!  

	And so as we musicians rest agelessly in our thoughts of 
creating our own universe through sound and imagination (or is that 
just me?) the rest of our fellow souls—no matter color or shape—are 
off fighting for our (or at least my) ability to enjoy the quiet/ 
head-phone covered/ respect your neighbor times searching for our 
own peace of mind.

GOD BLESS EM-YOU!