Addresses got lost in the digitized wasteland of my digital memory.

The cat is one we've seen before but he was a block a way from his home base. And standoffish.
A few months ago my computer crashed and a whole bunch of addresses got lost in the digitized wasteland of my digital memory. The addresses were not only to people but to the pictures from my camera and to the music for my iPod. It's all there somewhere but exactly where I know not. The address book for AOL didn't show up missing but everything else is gone. If I had some skill I could resurrect the data and then start my own religion. Given enough time I could probably think of a catchy name for the new religion.
My study of quantum theory has progressed to a study of twistors. The theory here is that space is fundamental to the twistor objects and that space does not occur without the presence of twistors. This also assures that space is quantized.
Or not.
Twistors are proof that we're all on this flight together.

Dick