Awe, com'on, Vince, where's your joi de vivre ?! Let your hair down, grease it back, slap on some cool shades ( ), stick a pack of Kools in your white cotton tee shirt sleeve, stick a bud in the corner of your mouth (you don't have to really light it if we're in the 'non-smoking' section- hey we have to keep up with the times now, after all !) and click your fingers to the rythm of the poetry! Maybe read some Kerouac for deep groovin....can you dig it?