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January 17, 2007

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Too late, I remember that the title should read "Glory be to God for transforming things".

Even better "Glory be to Primus etc".

What role, young Wolfson, does Les Claypool play in this cosmogony?

Les Claypool technically can't be referred to, at least not by name, in this cosmogony. If you say "that bass player" or "fretless whiz" (but he doesn't play a fretless, does he?), then maybe.

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