I was envelopped at Astral Slide / NYC Decom 2004. There is photographic evidence. I feel shame and delight -- it was serindipidous. it was spontaneous. It was . . . beautiful.

that fateful night, those head phones, lucy in the sky with diamonds.. and all that poking, who could forget the combined forces that came together to form the one and only pooo fucking zatch. one of these days i will show all those who think they know, that they only know a little... you will see the year book and understand that the true nature of the zatch is unknown to all, even doug, who was liquid raving..

nothing warms me like the poohziness of your zatch. i loved you when you were **nothing**, and your lasting reign of power only attracts me more. sleeping with you is a complete sensory overload, and you still respect me in the morning...

PoohzatchPooooohzatch pooooooooooooohzatch, you make me loopy when you poke me with that thingy of yours.

Ive never been the same since Poohzatch poked me. And I was there the day the track lighting was installed. It was glorious.