081013 #dog *ME fiddles with the knobs, but no matter what the needle says, the music remains the same. It's on every station! And it curls up, relentlessly, and back in again upon itself as does the smoke, escaping from their two pairs of lips, changing the taste and smell and color of everything in their tiny, terminal, zero-velocity world inside a tiny, pent-up, sealed-in, useless world.*