A long time ago, when I was eleven years old, I finished third in a juggling contest at a soccer camp. I got beat by two brothers who came to the camp from Japan. Their names were Toshiaki and Katsiuki. As a promotional stunt to announce my new record that Eric and I had began some years before in Europe, I trained myself to beat the Japanese brothers' juggling records by lots and lots with the intention of using the first few tracks as a sound track to the video tape of my efforts. The training was a great success. It's promotional effects were negligible.