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The passing of a great friend.

Its is a very sad day. I can hardly contain myself, I dont know what I am going to do without you my friend, you have been with me nigh on 12 years, surprising me, helping me overcome weaknesses, making things strange, beautiful  when others try to imitate. No-one has surpassed you, no one. Of your kind you are my favorite, the day we met is still indelibly etched in my mind, how you arrived into my house, how you were at first a disappointment, but how, over time I have come to know every nuance and idiosyncrasy of your misguided and foolish creation.

My dear dear Digitech XP300 Space Station I will miss you.

To your honour I play this track, on which you perform so wonderully, transporting the voice into lovely backwards and forwards crazyness


Its an EX- Space Station, it has ceased to be, pushed up its tootsies and left this mortal coil.. its fucking snuffed it!



PS: Clip light permanantly on, no sound apart from extreme distorted noise on VERY high signals, and worryingly hot heat sink and surrounding components... anyone got one they dont want?

Mark Francombe
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