I had been tracking my solo but my adopted whale pod called to me telepathically and I was obligated to swim and commune with my aquatic orca brethren. All us northwesterners are into that kind of touchy-feely sh*t. He didn't mean to but Namu, a young and feisty orca, playfully bit off my left arm during the encounter, so I may be delayed in adding a bossa nova solo until I get enough acupuncture and ancient herbal treatment to regrow the limb. Thank god I live in the northwest, home of the only true American counterculture.
Tim