People often ask me.... why do I know you? How did we meet? Why are you dressed that way?

Let me clear all this up, once and for all...

I'm a man of good looks, charisma, charm and easy vibes. I hold court like Jordan jumps across it. I enjoy imparting my genius to the ladies, and sometimes the men are close enough to pick a little of it up as well.

I like to write the names of my lovers on the sand at the beach, but often there are too many people on the beach for me to finish the list.

I like to eat. In Korea, I ate a dog. They told me it was the local custom, and because I know how important it is to honour the locals and show respect for their little customs, I just wolfed that puppy right on down.

They started whispering to each other, and then the one who spoke English said that it was also customary to eat my hat. I don't wear a hat, but I sait I'd eat my shirt, if it would please them. He said it would please them very much. So I ate my shirt. I was pretty full by the end because it was winter time, so it was a heavy woolen shirt.

I'm a diplomat and an cultural icon and figurehead. I'm a figurine on the giant porcelain chess board of pop culture. I dabble in politics and I write for some magazines that prefer to remain anonymous.

You like me. They like me. I like me.

I'm one of a kind and I teach all manner of things. I have a poker retreat up in the Ruahine mountains, near where that guy got shot by his hunter friend.
I teach surf lifesaving in the winter time (to make sure they're really tough and ready for action), and I do some freelance dentistry and the odd bit of surgery (to keep my hand in).

I vote as often as I can (usually just once or twice every three or four years) and I'm a silent contributor to a number of political movements. I was an officer of the CIA for a short period in the 1980s when things got pretty hot in Altantic City, but these days, I'm just watched by them... just like everybody else.

I'm famous for life. For love. For good and for bad.

I'm in it for the funny.

And while I'm here, we should get into Pakistan before those North Koreans do...

I'm not saying that I know anything, but there are some things that I know... which I can't tell you.

Three words... Collider - Saturn V - Watergate.

Ok, Watergate is two words with a space bar recession. And "V" is just a letter, which in this case represents a number, so that's even less of an extra word.

In any case... stock up on the water and watch a lot of M*A*S*H - we didn't spend 60 million bucks on the script for nothing.

Peace, Cosmos and The future to you all....
because when you're with Vinyl Burns... it's ALWAYS tomorrow.

VB

I'm a busy man... so if I want something, it has to happen pretty fast.
The flying car is a fantastic amalgamation of practicality and excess, and being a fan of both, I'm glad that the future is here. I've been involved with the testing over the last seven years, and my informed input has helped steer this futuristic jalopy in the direction that is about to be realised.

The key to selling it is simple. You have to be seen to want it, and the best way to be seen to want it, is to just miss out on buying one. That's why we've developed an online purchasing software system that enables the customer order, customise and even virtually test fly/drive their vehicle from the comfort of their own home. The only thing missing is a working "purchase" button.

It is the frustration of the would be purchaser that will spill over, initially in the form of rage and possible domestic violence, but eventually creating a global buzz of unfulfilled dreams and hollow desires. The very foundation of so many successful business enterprises.

I'm just a successful entertainer and man of the people, but I do know what sells, and what happens when it doesn't.

So I'll see you at ground zero, and I'll stand with you as you watch your dreams float away into the Autumn skies.

Sucka!

Shooting for the stars with your special one...?

The Moon
February 14th is one of those special dates... Everybody's trying to make that big impression, and lets face it, it's all been done before.

So, if you're looking to impress Vinyl Burns next Valentine's day... Fly me to the moon.

I promise I'll put out.
VB