We don’t feel the same tonight. Yeah, he’s gone. You mean “glub, glub, glub.” It was more than being a catfish. We don’t talk about that. Guy was sucking with all his might. I don’t call that hunger. Fish don’t care about Christmas. The resemblance between our white tree and what’s going on out there is merely coincidental. We know the tunes. We feel the tunes. Go talk to the three. The gold ladies. Hello Hello Hello, everybody. Everybody I am bored. It’s very hard for a young man - - yep that’s right. Get out of my way, Sister. A young man needs companionship. So zip. A few buddies to kick around with. Look at that. Yup, right up over your head. A fish on a plate. I’m terrified, I’m terr-I-fied. See is that your idea of a lively companion. I find it quite lovely, very lovely what I am to consume on these branches. Oh god Harold’s going around the bend again. He spends days staring out in front of the people Friday night sucking away. Then he finds some obscure taste - - he’s hallucinating. There’s no new flavor in this water. A lady waits. That’s what my mother did and that’s what I urge my friends to do. There’s no need to surrender your composure. We’re naked. We admit it. We are not coral. We are not reef. We are not three. We are golden, pumping, looking, dreaming. C’mon everyone lotsa traffic, lotsa opportunities. I patrol the boundaries. Upsa daisy, down down down. Yoo hoo. Going crazy. Yaaaah. The temptation to be divine, existing in all of us. Everyone turn. Only the white fish. Aw Aw Aw, it’s really good down here. C’mon Mama take a tug. He’s right. Mrr. Mrr. Tasty. Women this is an opportunity Mrr Mrr Mrr to gain credence as a group. He is a catfish. He would suck anything. This tree is an advance over sucking on glass like your friend over there. Yes let us fly to the top, where the air is lighter and clearer. We are not sucking on particles, scraps. That’s it ladies. An angel belongs on the top. Here let’s find a little corner. I see what you mean I see what you mean. But I am processing the whole pool. All of your thoughts. Someone’s got to do the math. Someone’s got to be god. I am ringing today dee-vine de fault -- Hey hey you. I am the ineluctable corner. I don’t need you. Make you round. Smooth. Yeah real smooth. I do that too. I’m at attention. I go high. What do you know?