After I read your e-mail concluding with that you're sure that our time will come the oddest thing happened the next day. I was sitting in my easy chair and I thought I heard rustling outside my window and looking out I saw there was a chinese banjo player knocking on my neighbor's door singing that "he'll be coming round' the mountain when he comes" he'll be coming around the mountain sure enough.......the entire song front to end.

The neighbor, amused but clearly confused clearly enjoyed the personal "gag" and kept repeating that someone (Ernie? Bernie?) was one funny guy.

I stepped closer and the banjo player turned rather angry and said that this presentation was NONE of my Business whatsoever and to please depart as in NOW.

I went into my house and am now certain having thought it over that the banjo playing messenger went to the wrong address. I think he was supposed to "tease" me or to "re-assure" ME more likely.

So.....did you send him? I can't make this stuff up, it's too weird. The banjo driver was driven there in a Black Van. The License Plate number was G02019 1. And I'm just one share holder. I can't imagine what games they are playing (or instruments they are playing) to keep the riddle alive. I got one thing out of this exploit though, loud and clear. They WILL be coming around the mountain WHEN they come.

I also (as do you) feel it is a firm certainty that OUR TIME WILL COME.
More power to you and answer your door if someone knocks tomorrow.

And thank you JBZY for letting me in on the secret (plans),
(trying to anyhow). I know. It's still under wraps.
Oh by the way, I live in the 2 floor brown house with the twin white dormers.