Did I ever tell you guys I saw an angel, a real one?

I was probably five or six years old, and I felt a presence and it could have been an extra-extraterrestrial. I felt a vibration. I was probably six years old and I climbed down from my bunk bed, and I have been seeing, seeing in the galaxy, seeing everything at once. And I climbed down the ladder, which had been varnished by my father, and I opened the door and I walked into the bathroom in the hallway. Nobody was awake, nobody was awake. The dogs were sleeping, my parents were sleeping, my brothers were sleeping, and then I opened the door, the door had been open. And I don’t know if there was a night light or if it was the illumination from the beam, but it sat next to the twilight and it played a harp. And it strung the harp, the low notes, and I could see the string going like this, and the whole room, I could see the energy. And I’m trying to remember with its eyes looked like when I looked into its eyes. I’m trying really hard to remember.

We’re trying to hold our composure.

We are trying to hold it together.

We’re trying to make sure that we are poised and posed and that we breathe correctly.

We are trying to make sure that the audience is here and they have got food or thrown any tomatoes.