All you have to do is stand in the same room with me for five minutes to figure out that I'm really quite normal and sorta cool. I just have lead a difficult life and happen to know a lot about stuff that not a lot of people know about. It was an education that gave me that knowldege, not madness, an education that happens to help Morrissey understand a little bit more about who he is and why perhaps he sings the songs that he does. No, I have not met Morrissey because it isn't my time. SOmeday it will be and I suspect it will be one of the happiest days of my life. Yes, I love him. And yes, I believe we are cosmically linked. But I subscribe to the belief that when Morrissey is ready, he will come to me. His handlers have no reason to be concerned for my state of affairs, I am quite literally the least of their concern. I'll tell you one thing though, I won't be asking him to sign stuff when we meet, I'll most likely fall in a heap in his arms and sob because this story I allude to is ginormous, JamesCagney. And while my proof is not easy to understand for most folks, Morrissey knows the truth and to me, that's all that really matters.