Testing, 1... Several lyrics ago there was this musician. He had heart. He had soul. This would be great, I thought. The night after I saw his first gig, he drove me back to his place where I left my car. (Actually, it was his friend's place.) He gave me a tour before I headed home. His designated living area was a small room (actually, it was a basement) exactly large enough for one large bed, a small nightstand, and a closet. "Nice room," I said. "Oh, this isn't my