Crap. I forgot that I was going to ask you for something before you
received the subliminal message to join my zombie army listened to the previous tune!
Um, while you still have your free will, can I ask you to whip up some prayers and/or secular good wishes for my baby brother? He is in a hospital in Philadelphia with a mystery illness. Thank ye.
You may now resume your unexplainable urge to worship me. Heh heh heh.