This one has a story: Aug 2003, roadtrip with Zane. He's is driving the pass out of Utah, I'm dozing in and out of sleep as he chainsmokes Backwoods cigars with the windows wide open. He puts this CD on repeat, and it seems I somehow manage to fall asleep as soon as the song "Sink to the Beat" ends and wake up as soon as it starts. Everytime. For four hours.