.. OR HOW I DREAMT MY SPEECH IN THE REAL WORLD WHERE THE ‘NORMALS’ AND WELL-MEANING AS WELL AS THE MEANEY ‘CIVILIANS’ RULE THE ROOST, PROVED TO BE SO CRYSTAL CLEAR AND BOOMING IT HAD NO ISSUE AT ALL REACHING FROM WHERE I WAS STANDING, JUST IN FRONT OF THE CAVERN ALL THE WAY PAST THE SOUND OF A RUNNING MOTOR BIKE AND PAST THE FOAM AND WHAT-HAVE-YOU OF A BIKE HELMET TO THE EARS OF A MIRAGE I MUST HAVE CONJURED UP LAST NIGHT TO DELIVER SOME FOOD FROM A LOVELY ITALIAN PLACE I’D REMEMBERED FROM YONKS AGO ..