THIS IS FOR WIGGS, my friend:
Friends, let me tell you something, however compulsory it may be. There’s no film. I’m live. Now, back to where we were when you last heard from me. It was with Leviticus on the tenth, I believe. Drink thee not, nor thee, thou sons, lest ye die. Nor congregate at the corner tabernacle. I’d like to take a short sabbatical…or a cup of coffee. Or, I wonder, is there a doctor in the house?