I've just been reminded of a part of my past. Once upon a time.....a long, long, long time ago, when i was but a lad, I was a member of a marching team. I joined this team and longed to be one of it's own. However, over time i became exceedingly dissapointed with this team because i was the only one who marched in time......everyone else was out of step. Despite all my protestations no one believed me