That was in 1977. My Mentor was a French guy who had to leave France in a hurry in 1961 due to the attempt to over through Charles De Gaulle. He was a SP/5. He was teaching me to be more "Electrified", as he put it. He almost died that night. Not because of the fire, smoke or general mayhem. No. Laughter almost undid him. Gil just passed away a few months ago. I bet he is still laughing in Heaven.