anyway, this evening...and in relation to 'fred's friend'...I was reminded of Tomlinson, who had figured that he had been working for Spanish intelligence, so many years ago now...but it had been a bit more complicated than that, hadn't it? I then began to think of that CIA campus....the one where mark r and gill used to write their frequency tapes...at the heart of it all....in that FBI office....special tapes...rather like large audio-ones...very old-fashioned in their way...but suited to the purpose...you couldn't write 'frequency tapes' upon any old floppy disk or dvd....in those days....

...and then I thought of a song that appeared to fit...."I'm a spy, in the house of love" - in relation to paul banks...the 'loeve satellite'.....I was then reminded of another song...."satellite of love"....along with marr's gang and their "you're Monday, you're Tuesday...." etc etc...setting up a circuit...a network.....