And nowadays I admire those with sufficient funds to invest in the rarest of artifacts from Sotheby's and Christie's. I suppose one gets one's pleasure where one can. That's something different, as I interpret it. And very personal, to boot. How one spends one's free time, and how one chooses to worship, is best left up to the individual.
Free time is relative.
No question, the boys have been in my mind and being almost thirty years now. Perhaps that seems odd. Perhaps it's rare to find a personal passion for something over that length of time. Possibly it's even more curious to keep four men in one's heart who no longer produce the musical artistry on which that love was based. I don't do it deliberately.