Since Senor Pinche Wey moved to America from his
native Mexico, the children in the neighborhood call me
Mr. Pinche Wey or sometimes Mr. P.<br><br>Hence, in
my haste to respond to all the crims and friends
alike on this board I quickly type MP standing for Mr.
P or Mr. Pinche.<br><br>I am very flattered that
some here on this board would confuse me with one who
is so superior in yogic knowledge such as yourself,
I am flattered. <br> <br>I do not know how to
convince the doubters of our seperate identities except to
say that perhaps it does not matter.<br><br>I would
be honored indeed to share a coconut with you in
Lakshmi Puram and perhaps that day shall come...(who
knows, many of Guruji's most devoted students will come
for the temple dedication next year and you will be
there) but one thing we both know is that a fruit salad
or bowl of Papaya at that thief, Nagaratna's would
be out of the question.<br><br>Mr. Pinche
<br>Wey<br><br>ps the similarities between Missy Pinky and Mr.
Pinche could take on proportions of the many comparisons
between Lincoln and Kennedy that have befuddled
historians for a generation...