The phrase talk is voodoo originated in our (mine and P.'s) teen years when we marvelled and mused over the differences between men and women when it comes to the great teen past-time of talking, or girltalking, to be more exact.

Anyway, P. asked the question - the very question - that chips and indeed divides the sexes - creating a chasm that very seldom can ever be rejoined... Ok, back to the question: "Terr, why don't men like to talk? Why don't they TALK?" to which I replied: "Don't you KNOW that TALK is voodoo to men?" She nodded in a sudden hilarious epiphany and said: "Oh, my GOD, that's SO f*^kin' funny!" We really never forgot that, even though many years passed...

Now, getting back to the chasm that's SELDOM ever joined or rejoined - well, Annie inspired us to reform the 'band' after a 17 or 18 year hiatus (yeah, pleez, don't do the math). Annie was planning Steve's B-Day party and asked us to surprise him by jammin' with him at the party. We practiced once and ran through 3 or 4 songs; at the party our audience seemed strangely spellbound (maybe they we're dumbfounded?) But we had a BLAST. Thereafter, the three of us started jammin and yeah, from time to time we TALKED - 'GURLTALKED' even! But Steve proved to us that - sometimes - to some men - talk is NOT VooDoo!

-Terr