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Much To Say - Still - visiting from one
Time to another Time from Time to
Time. On a continue ... Something.
Like the Universe. Checking it all out.
To see if what we found was a Sound

World. This is it what it is. Guns and
Roses. The Good. The Bad. And the
Indifferent. Yet evenso, this sphere

of Guns N' Roses is ripe like a fine
wine. The run of a Nightrain, flirting
with Mr. Brownstone, chasing that
Rocket Queen, down in Paradise City,
It's So Easy. Welcome To The Jungle:
Sweet Child O' Mine. Pure Raw Rock
and Roll. Some of the strongest

to come together in the hole of Time.
Of course. Appetite for destruction.
Found on that place in Space called

the human race. Living on a rock
within. The fish bowl of the clock

we know as Earth. Rock ... N' Roll !
Hey. Storytime. Do we hear
the beat of drums when we go
to the very end of this Space.

Here in Space it is the place where the tales are held to be told as

the Events of. History on Record -- from the well balanced to the
unbelievable but true. What happens in the Universe, on this Globe of
Human Life, and in The Beyond. Like when you look up at the night sky
and wonder. What made all this up ? The realities of pure truths. This
tale of Events we borrowed from The World of Wonder: The World of
"Coincidence" as we tell the tale from in the beat . Like when it is in
your blood.

Funny How Life Is. Strange. May be not so Strange and very strange.
The tale of this child is a picture speaks a million words. And as we see...
a heavy beat. This little one was taught and could play the snare drum,
cymbals, and bass drum with little legs and all: before the child was 18
months old. While standing on one leg, stepping on the bass petal
beating the bass drum with the other foot, and two sticks - one in each
hand going. One hand banging on cymbals and the other banging a

snare drum and tom tom. Then keeping the beat. All before 18 months
old. Like it was said in Space. When it is in your blood: it is in your blood.
Well ... what can you expect ???

We were told this child was standing on their own at 2 weeks old and
without help: drinking from a cup at 10 months old. The Vortex Kids ! ! !
We borrowed this from: "The Heritage of a New Yorker." The Drum set

is a white pearl Gretch kit. In its Time, up until the latter half of the 1960's,
when Baldwin Pianos brought the Drum company, Gretch sat in a class
called "Distinct" with the famed Gretch Drums - but also with their banjos
(the Senorita) and something of a dream: The White Falcon Guitar. An
electric semi hollow body guitar. All white, with pearl, inlay, and trimmed in:
gold. What more is to say. A musician's dream. But what makes this story
notable... as from beyond >>

In a course of Events - "Destiny": destiny pulled this little one into a powerful Vortex
of Space that brought a child to this place. Unplanned: The child is actually banging
on drums that were made by the very hands of that child's "Great Grandfather." It
just happened to be that the Great Grandfather was the cutter for the Gretch Drum
Company and he also is the person who created the dies to cut the banjo bodies.
The drums the child has to beat were made -cut- more than 30 years before the
child was born. They were just waiting to happen. Waiting for this. To have History
be. "Preserved." That is why we are here. The family heritage is that of and from
The Big Gotham, New York City... City of The World. The child is in another State.
The Gretch Drum set is part of the Chapel at The Salvation Army in Jersey City,
New Jersey: U.S.A. After the Great Grandfather retired certain instruments could
never be built in the same manner on this Earth ever again. The Great Grandfather -
as Legend goes- did in fact throw out into the garbage dumpster the dies that were
used to cut the wood for the instruments, for exactly that reason: so they could

never be built again. What is in your blood. The child's father played on weekends
at the Gretch Drum factory thoughout his whole childhood and he himself has a
background in musical history that he is very proud of. I guess it was / is "in his
blood" ! In your blood. The Legacy. All important. Know where you come from. It is
you inside. The real you inside. Not what people made you up to be. The Universal
quest is to find who you are and to know who you are. Then you are. Complete.
This is weird. 30 + years later ? The Great Grandfather passed on in the early
1990's. This picture came to happen years later. A musical Spirit. Back from the
dead. Or is it that nothing ever really dies. As is the meaning of: being alive. The
Universe Expands. Do you remember.

Totally Cool � Gear by Richard "david" Renda

Flying Heart in Gold by ** Seventh House for Totally Cool �

a/k/a "The Editorial Project"- c. 1994 - 2000 +

** Showroom Seven - Eric Erickson, Karen, Mandy, Monique, and family.

photo by: Daun Stapleton.

Special thanks to: Guy, Maria, and The Salvation Army

for their help in securing this picture.

Very special thanks to all the other kind people there and

to ... good timing. And not to be forgotten: Guns N' Roses !