I’m just sitting here in the office trying to mind my own business, and this creepy old dude keeps staring at me:
Sir, though you may like what you see, please do avert your eyes and get to conducting something by someone named Igor or Johannes, if you would.
In other news, I’m happy to report that a certain JvR was pleased with my not-so-recent efforts which have just been released on disc. Do you think that means I should take back some of the mean things I said about him? Well, maybe not… but I guess I didn’t have to call him John Boy.