Rest in peace my dear friend. You will never be forgotten. I bought you with all the savings I had. I remember how scared I was in the store to buy you and how excited I was to bring you home. It was most nights that year that I lit a kerosene lamp, got high, and we got together. A year later I had my first album. I’m sad to accept that this work has disappeared from existence upon your sale to a church in Ashland, Oregon. Triton, you were a trusted and reliable friend. I hope you are making others as happy as you made me. Rest in peace, Triton.