Abbreviations are obscure. Aren't they? But I bow my head in certain familiarity with the letters: A.S.A.P. We have been here before, in yesteryear, today, and eternity. It is plumbed in the unfathomable depths of what we call "space". The diversity of experience is tangibly present. I don't know about you - but I can just about cut a slice of it and eat it, right where I stand. Talk about having your cake and eating it! That is likened to the freedom of a bird of prey, as she surfs the thermals of the Great Expanse.