Like the Undertaker, my mojo sprang out of a lifeless box and blossomed into a shadow of its former self, but blossomed none the less. A slight speed bump in the solemnly enlightened shamanistic route in which I was partaking. A lovely entrance back into the light of the world. In other words.. DJ Witwicky is BYCK. As always, thank you for choosing to be here. Deet Doot. Bing Bong.
Your most honorable disc jockey,
Throbert De Niro
