Davis is a royal American pain in my Imperial French ass. I gave him a perfect
quote this morning, praising the transformative powers of his teaching,
but he absently-mindedly erased it. I guess he was too busy abusing unsuspecting
virgin minds with his eight-dimensional transtopographic bursts of pure
rational guitar consciousness. Truly a national treasure. God bless him.
God bless him! (To Sam: Yeah, how about god bless him at the end, alright?)