When i got home there was a box waiting in the living room for me so big it filled the room. My brother was there waiting forme with the silliest grin on his face . " Its here" he giggled . I tried to move the box around so that i could get through the hall and get a craft knife to cut through the tape wrapping and straps holding the box together . It had huge metal stapples holding the box together. It was then that i realised the weight of this monster !!! I managed to tip it on its side and brush past to get a knife. Started to cut the taping and digg out the thick metal staples that held the box together. When i finally got the thing out i fell in lust at first sight . I put the keyboard on its stand and plugged it in and waited for it to boot up. My silver beast was awakening !! I played my Pax right through the evening, skipped dinner. Every now and again my brother would come into the living room and ask me to turn it down or ask me to stop whooping it up every time a heard a new style, another great intro or ending. I played it right through the night till about 5.00am until i physically was falling over the keyboardwith tiredness. Thats pretty much how the next two weeks went. I looked a mess for weeks ( some would say there was no real difference then ! ). I still have to touch my silver monster first thing in the morning and last thing at night. I think it could be love !