Hey JoeY! My name's Jishnu, i'm from MUMBAI, and just like everybody else at the concert was blown away, blessed, and this I think can ony speak for myself when I say this but I had tears in my eyes the whole time. The minute that I saw the light bouncing of your head as you walked on stage (15 mins late!) I felt like one of those cartoons where the "lights of heaven" shine on you and you hear harps (or rather the JS2000). Ever since I heard "Always With Me, Always With You" back when I was 8 (I'm now 16) I've always had the dream to see you up close and hear you play live. And this is in all seriousness the first dream that's ever come true for me, and I have only one other, and that is to actually meet you and jam with you, but lets not kid ourselves, that's never gonna happen. But I am making a pilgramige for the second time to San Francisco next summer just because I know that you are somewhere within a few miles from me, and i'm also going to New York, cause it's your home town and everything, and cause im gonna see if i can get a JS guitar. By the way, why are they all so darn expensive! Almost everyone who knows me reasonably well knows that i'm an agnostic, and dont believe that there is a God, but even though I know that this sounds kinda corny and you almost definately hear from every single fan, and you completely deserve it, I think to myself that I was an agnostic until I heard Joe Satriani. Your fingers are possessed kinda like Linda Blair in the "Excorcist" but no amount of Holy Water or excorcists could ever take that away from you, because there is nobody who can even touch God. Another thing i''d like to mention is that just like Steve Vai, you are obsessed with the whammy bar, in a good way. And I have affectioanetaly named given a nick name to that thing you do when you pick a very high harmonic and then increase the tone and pull up on the whammy to give that shrill whistle, and everytime you do it you make that screaming face and you close your eyes, and I have never heard anybody else do that in my life! and so I call it the Satch Cry I'm quite sure you're not gonna read this whole letter, and so if you were to honour me beyond belief by repyling to me, then could you please let me know where I could send you fan mail to you personally in San Francisco since ii'm going there next year, because typing my respects for you doesn't show the same respect I have for you as compared to actuall fan mail, unless you'd rather not let a complete stranger know of any personal address. YOU ARE MY GOD, MY HERO, MY MENTOR, MY INSPIRATION, THE ONE, OR AS WE SAY IN INDIA, MY GURU[/b} I've wasted enough of your precious time in my ramblings. so-