Three rock bands were wrapped in tissue paper and boxed into storage units. Each ma'am pursued the art of living and making other people rich. Tested luck at turning young beings into old souls. On the train, the ma'ams were riled when headphones of a young modern revealed Borbetomagus to all passengers. Out came the boxes. Off came the tissue...to make their offering to passengers, moderns, ancients and in-betweeners. Unofficially, they are Charles Gansa, Lyle Hysen, Rebecca Odes. They see everyone as a ma'am and occasionally they pay in bruises and split skin. Today, ma'am is welts and respect — they trust your sensibilities, but not your expectations.