I know, and I am sorry to have to do it. I had never even seen what they looked like before, which now makes them even lamer. It's like my high school choir director had cloned himself into a whole band of non-rockin', milquetoast goofballs. (This guy actually declared Mannheim Steamroller to be the "perfect music" if I remember correctly, and anxiously played them in my "Today's Music" class. Sheesh! Obviously this has scarred me in some way.)