SAM is packed in and covered up with the multitude of hippydom (my new word) at Woodstock . Sometimes we lose our way and get lost in the crowd...that's when its time to make a break for it...head on out...take the plunge....and run like crazy till you can;t hear any noise but your own heart beating and your own breath...and then when you think you have escaped from the roaring crowd in the city-- and you are alone in the solitude of the wilderness.--you HEAR THE ROAR OF A MOUNTAIN LION!!!