If you ask me. Written 2001.

To be sure, no body did ask me, but if they did, I thought I should

have a little diddy ready to go. This song was probably inspired by

some Meet the Press show, pointing out the problems we, as the

human family, will inevitably have to overcome. Xenophobia to be

specific. My guitar was in a period of breaking down, the the

ensuing tone was but a passing moment as the gear was

biting the dust. Swords to plows, plows to food.....guitars to

dust. So the story goes.....