Then you think somebody could have walked up to Jesus the Christ and handed him a guitar and he would have said, ’I can’t play that thing’? Would he have said that?” Shimoda put the guitar back in its place and walked out into the sunlight with me. “Or if somebody came by who spoke Russian or Persian, do you think any master worth his aura would not know what he was saying? Or if he wanted to skin a D-10 Cat or fly an airplane, that he couldn’t do it?” “So you really know all things, don’t you?” “You do too, of course. I just know that I know all things.”
