My brother, Jon, and I are driving through the middle of (nowhere) California and conversation has been much more exciting than the scenery. We're heading up to San Francisco for a Danielson Famile show and my girlfriend's birthday. I'm trying to study for my real estate exam and Jon brought up a previous conversation we had had where I informed him that he was a magma owner. If you own land you technically own it all the way to the center of the earth. Riveting. Ok, typing on my phone is getting old. More later.