Aunt Artica sipped her freshly brewed coffee. She stared at the sun and entered the light. In the manifold, she met Her Majesty Keek. HMK + AA realized a common denominator. She thought of a world. She thought of a band. She woke up to the beeping coffee pot. In her hand was a drum stick. It slowly warped into a cup of coffee. She realized she was hallucinating again. But the question still arose: could a space hokie drummer from the future really exist?