I get that. For me it's usually the combination of insufficient sleep and excessive caffeine consumption.

I usually only get it for a few minutes at a time. So far today, it's been all. Bloody. Day.

It's clearly due to a supressed megalomanaical tendency. Go invade Poladn or something.

Be thankful it's not one of your fingers while you're in the middle of playing a concert!

Oh, that happens all the time. I call it "jazz".

I dreamt that I liked jazz last night. No more cheese before bedtime for me.

There's jazz and there's jazz. Hate to break it to you, but, if you like Squander Pilots, you like jazz. And, come to think of it, your first dance with your new wife was a famous bit of jazz. So nerr.

Yeah, but that's not what I see as Jazz. Jamie Cullum, atonal sax parping, drummers showing off and Gibson semi-acoustics - *that's* jazz :)

Shhh...I`m hungover and you´re making me feel sick.

Ah, I see: if you like a piece of jazz, you classify it as non-jazz, therefore you don't like jazz.

Merry Christmas.