When you've lived, performed and loved the mono spirit of your endeavors.

I arose from a dirt floor kitchen with no well and other things to the top of my muse and roller skated like Sonny Bono to the planned obsolescent subterfuge sabotage of inequity of all I earned and once trusted in the land of the GREED, home of the law enfractioned depraved. When your ass get's robbed via criminal inferior intenders who plot to have your mantle, like mobs with GOOD intent, you'll get stampeded!