Interesting phenomenon that should be studied in more depth: The Whokees. There is a surprisingly large group of girls who are mad both for the prefab four AND the world's greatest live band. I know, I'm one of them. I dig Pete, I dig Mike. Well, actually, Pete is only a slight preference, I dig Roger and John and Moonie, too. (I also like calling Keith "Moonie," which I yelped during his first Uncle Ernie appearance the first time I saw Tommy. I'm a huge dork.) Heehee. I'm keeping my mind off Who Boy by reading Who fanfic, which is mostly silly, but I like Em's stuff at Armenia, City in the Sky....