Currently its 12.44 a.m here in Jo-berg. The delegates have abandoned the dress code, some are walking barefoot. Ties are on the floor. It's pretty warm up there and it's not smelling too nice. As the air quality drops, the health paragraph is being discussed - it has been reopened by some geezer. After working for 18 hours Sven Teske can hardly string two words together - he says 'My brain doesn't work any more'. Steven G is still bright eyed and bushy tailed as one would expect from a Canadian mounty. Bjoern Jettka from Germany is trying to keep us all awake by playing unheard and unrecognizable old national anthems from the former Soviet Union. There is only one question remaining.... where is Remi and Steve? There are certain rumors, saying they have been spotted in the hallways at the convention center, harassing barefooted disheveled jetlagged delegates. Go!Go! Go! Don't fail us now.