lightning_crashes raze i'll never forget the first time. it was in a hotel room. on our epic week-long grade eight field trip. we went everywhere. a planetarium. an animal sanctuary. what was then the muchmusic studio. but every day ended with our group huddled together in the dark. me, my_dad, peter, kyle, and jeremy. the best crew i could have hoped for. kyle passed me his copy of "throwing copper" one night and said, "this is a good song. put it in your discman. track five. listen." i'd never heard an electric guitar sound like that in my headphones. like something i could reach out and touch. and now i feel it coming back again, like a rolling thunder chasing the wind. forces pulling from the center of the earth again. i can feel it. 221011 what's it to you? who go blather from