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MANIFESTO

It was one of those long road trips Southward when we had the epiphany. It came to us as if by magic, prophetic werdz floating on the air from the great Eagle shaman Glenn Frey:

"The heat is on, on the street
Inside your head, on every beat
And the beat's so loud, deep inside
The pressure's high, just to stay alive
'Cause the heat is on"

And it was. Heat from the fires burning all around us. Fires we all set. Although they were started with good intentions; to destroy in order to create something new, they were burning out of our control. We need something to stem the rage. So we put down our tins of gasoline, stopped checking the handles of parked cars, and took off our masks.

We headed back to the Sea, in hopes of finding ancient secrets, lost treasures and new discoveries.... anything to fight the deadly Inferno. The bravest of us dawned the large copper and brass Augustus Siebe helmet, rubber suit and lead boots, while the other two manned the pump nervously. Once at the bottom no rock was unturned, and we found what we needed.

What we discovered won't save the world... but it will save yours.
GOODCHILD CARTEL