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.....