Gel-sol is handsome. About as handsome as King Kriday from Mr. Rogers, if you thought he was hot. Otherwise he looks a little bit like Lady Elaine from the museum go round. I'm drunk. Goodnite. The worm turns, the wind shifts one-eighty, and the firestorm turns back on the arsonists, who had been operating with impunity for so long that they'd forgotten the feeling of Heat. -From the book Songs of the Doomed by Hunter S. Thompson