"I often awake from my daydreams, stuck, as I sometimes find myself, in creatively contemplative modes. I wonder aimlessly -- albeit in a creatively loafy kind of way -- about how to reinvent the better mousetrap. It's at times like these that I turn the focus inwards, breathing deeply, chanting, then rechanting my own brand of sutras and thinking intently about my chakras, as I reach into my bag for the Book of Lor. In almost eureka-like fashion, after flipping madly through the pages, I land on a suitable phrase or statement that I've heard Loren Feldman mention before, and somehow it always seems to fit the situation like a white MJ glove. When you're freely quoted as often as Loren has and there's a book that's been written about you, you know, Frank, that you're totally in like Flynn. Okay, so I fibbed. There's no such book, and I don't buy into the whole koombayah claptrap and the collective doses of TV-type feelgood. Out with my eye teeth, you say! Not a chance, kids. Though there's at least one thing I can reassure you of: I'm always in search of that perfect Lor-ism which fits the occasion like a glove, and believe me when I say it, I've heard a plethora of 'em! Over the weeks and months that I've been admiring his videocasts and quotables, I've learned more about the web and 2.0-space than an entire Amazon warehouse full of Shell Israel Twitterville books could ever aspire to teach me. And as far as I'm concerned, this is the one tweetstream I don't want to go a day missing. For this here former forensics cat, that's saying a heap. Here's to saluting one of the preeminent online personalities around today, and continued success in your work and where our paths converge in the future as part of our project work together. Man on the cobbles, ADM"
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