That's right, at the stroke of midnight literally the last possible minute of clockday in pacific time (Clocktopia time, for everyone knows Clocktopia is in California. OrangeClock said it. You wanna take it up with OrangeClock? Be my guest. Your funeral, pal.) I have submitted my magnum opus, a symphony of art and music which rivals such works as The Void and Lord of the Clocks, and in fact makes them look like poorly animated garbage heaps full of dirty diapers. No offense boys.