I don't know where he is. I suspect he's 'off on one'. I need to kick him up the arse so as to give him a reality check because sometimes unlike me...he gets a bit too caught up in the mundane - relationships, life, money, sex, tv, music, books, food, religion, drugs, girls, travel, bondage, whips, newspapers, percussion, pets...these things snare him when he should be more like me. Free...free to think what I like...free from the fear of madmen spouting religious nuttery (yeah it is Green I'm talkin' about)...