Didn't Douglas Adams come up with a similar theory regarding where all the pens he'd owned in his life had got to without his permission?I've had a theory about this for a while now. I'm convinced that somewhere there is a place with several savage anthropomorphic picks that long ago employed a disgruntled drumming sorcerer to cast a spell on the world. This spell caused every single dropped guitar pick to instantly be transported to their pick realm where they horde and damage them beyond recognition... You know, a little like that episode of Rocko's Modern Life with the socks.
i must say this thread is highly amusing!
i think im the only one that uses the sharpies..(dunlops)