robbie raze i never met the man. never even heard him speak. he used to frequent a local music message board i would eavesdrop on a million years ago. i had a dream once that he was chasing me through my grade school gymnasium, grinning and striking matches on my face. trying to set my beard on fire. i told one of his friends about it. "burning off someone's facial hair sounds like a very robbie thing to do," they said. 250219 what's it to you? who go blather from