Hi, Pushies! Sitting in my hotel room in Hamburg right now, as I prepare to meet the boys at their new studio. I remember interviewing them on their old studio steps some years ago. Told me to follow them in my car. I didn't have a car, I had a bicycle. Schommel went over and spit on it while Bot called me into the back seat of their limousine. "Where are we going," I asked. The last thing I remember was Milch punching Bot, and Bot getting angry and saying that he was supposed to punch me, and then Vole laughing, and punching me. I woke up somewhere near Denmark. How I long for those days. Something in the smell of the water, here in Hamburg. Water on the walls. Cold, but warm on the ground - where the factory sounds are coming from. Footsteps all around. Harsh light under the door. The human sounds are below me, and in the walls....

I'm sorry, I took some mushrooms when I got to the hotel, and apparrently their kicking in. I'll write after my visit to the studio.

Bye, Pushies!