matter where does it end? Buke 'buck' McCannon needs some rhythmic sound, so we
deliver. Mind you. Us. We whistle (let us whistle) into each head some signal must fall &: for all heads sound enabled head on once, head off twice. A far while treated justly & about a minute later the sound cries out I I am I am the sound You were waiting for. Heck no our story goes & out to Buke the sound it goes. Your & my end where does it matter & matter where does it end? Buke 'buck' McCannon
