Inhale, one-eight... Exhale, one-eight... Breathe deeply and allow the Spring air fill your lungs... Take a moment to observe your surroundings.. Listen! To the sounds of your across-the-street grimples as they live their daily lives... Smell! The flaming pigeon plumage of Chicago's finest street-heaters... Taste! The freedom, (La Libertad) ! As it flits through the air from the feather-quill of Todd Francis... And from your comfortable seated position, release your fart, calm your mind and behold with your third eye, Antihero's second drop... Spring 2026... Ohmmmm SlappySlappy....