It was Gameshow, not a DJ, that saved my life. I love ya forever.

GS or P2 is the best when you are in a bind, in a fix, a yoke, a dilemma, a quandry, a tight spot. Like you have some 151 or need some 151; you need a big hug or a lil ole fashion "talkin to"; your phone mysteriously programmed his number in at wee hours; you've only got a little bitty tent, a mocking, vibrating vest, and a contagious laughter that only gets worse with time; you are blocking anything off on the playa; you're in a small space with big ideas,.... Or want to hear a monkey squeal under a kilt and don't know who to turn to.
Now you know, and knowing P2 is half the battle.

A man named Palmer, Psquared or was that Gameshow....
I had the honor and pleasure of meeting this man on the playa somewhere in Nevada - where the hell IS Black Rock City and how do I get back there????? It was my total pleasure to connect with you, get drunk with you, and now call you my friend.
You just FFFFFFFFFFFFFF"N ROOOOOCCCCCCK!!!!!!!!!!!!

A more noble, good natured and fucking hilarous man has yet to cross my path.

I urge EVERYONE to get this man drunk on Bacardi 151 so ya can see that wild eyed, eyebrow lifted, head tilted back, mouth wide open as if to scream with mad joy look he gets. Then get him to tell you stories. and then get him to blow flames with the 151 if there still is any. If he makes it through that - Make 'im DANCE!

It was four score and seven beers ago I remember meeting Gameshow. You may know him by another name, but we all know what quality man we have here. And he is not too bad on the radio, should you find yourself on comm. I've had some good talks, a couple emails and lots of radio chatter, which I have over 40 hours recorded, with Psquared. He's solid, real. Glad I met you.