Woodstock , New York, 1969? The flower of children brigade? We camped under a veil of radiant midnight stars and crooned to Janis Joplin, rocked to Jimi Hendrix and Country Joe and the Fish. I made a chain of daisies and placed it upon your long flowing locks, then we were united in the virtues of peace, hope and charity. Mellow times, til you bumped into de suit on the way to the portaloo and fecked off to join the corporate rat race. Could it, oh could it be you Norman, after all these years? say it aint so?