I am an eclectic myriad, I am the better of many worlds. I can not be best because I am not alone…there are others. Many others who desire to transcend and transport from world to world and galaxies daily, on the hour, by the hour, minute visits that last for hours or at least seem to last that long. I disagree with Supreme Court opinions while writing a song. I zoom throught lectures and concerts and deserts and answer questions and then turn to ask questions so that I can have time to visit Rome, some one mentioned Mozambique, yes I will go there and then return to give thanks for the answer to my question. I take notes so that I can have some idea of what it was that I was suppose to hear while I was listening to Sam Cooke, Sam is gone now and I dare not miss a private concert, cuz it is not like he is on tour. I have an attention deficit disorder and time management issues, but the other side of my brain says I have time deficit disorders and my management issues attention to every detail. Yes, I don’t have enough time and that is my disorder. I’ll have to stop by the Throne during my travels and put in this order today. Prayerfully, it won’t take long. I need time and I need it pronto. On the double, make it quick, the clock has just 60 ticks left before I… –Grip.Star*