Joe "Catfish" Provo's Modulating World-Wide-Weirdness

Eyeballs, eyeballs, eyeballs! Eyeballs everywhere!
Eyeballs, eyeballs, eyeballs! Floating through the air!

-The Cramps


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Little-known Joe Provo Fact Number Five:
He briefly played guitar. Very Briefly.

"A construct made of cloned human tissue, augments, anxiety, depression, and unforcused rage, a killing machine for whichever humans rented me, until I made a mistake and got my brain destroyed."

Bob the Angry Flower demands TRIBUTE! KNEEL BEFORE HIS MIGHT

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And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:

One cold day, a student encountered a sage by the well.
"Oh Master," said the student, "How can I experience full health?"
The master picked up a book and hit the student.
With that, the student became Enlightened.

Cheers,
joe