REVOVUTION by Thomas Lipschultz 7/23/99 What drives us? What passion, what play? What indeterminate source? What who, what where, what when, what why, what how? A silver amoeba drives me. It takes me to ball games. It buys me hot dogs. It squirms around inside my brain. It makes me envision terrible, horrible, sadistic things. And enjoy them. Very much. Just thought I'd let you know.