The mind is a terrible thing to waste, but Always the first to go and mine left a long, LONG time ago. That thing, yup that one the thing can't you feel the thing? it's a thing. How can I explain a thing to you when all you see is things? look at it, the thing? Don't you get it yet? It's a thing. What's it look like? A hole, somewhere gone and previously lost. Noooooo The thing! It's a thing, a thingama thing. Don't try to turn it into your THingama thing... It's my thingama thing of thing. It's not like yours, for I am fundamentally different from you, as I desire, nothing... Everything you see for my possesion of the thing does not make it mine. Nor your idea of the thing yours. We agree it's a thing though...? DOn't we? The thing... The thingama thing. That one, in your chest... It's a thingama thing, but I'm missing a piece of the one in mine. What