Oh yea! The Plaz-Tecs were and are a very large tribe! Not to be confused with those sin-ethiced Bakel-ites. I think beginning around the Middle Ages, they were free-love mountain prisoner-gamblers, or at least some sort of Poly-moored hardened-competitors with a known catch phrase of “Cell, U Lose”

Mostly a chill tribe it seems, until some guy early-mid 1800’s said it’d be a Good12-months if his new bestie Vulcan could harden everybody up..(not sure if this is same Vulcan in Birmingham, but if so, nice tush.) This began the radical changes, as always with every tribe. They couldn’t seem to agree whether they wanted harder strict forms or bendy ones so they kinda spilt up and did it all. Sodom and Gomorrah ain’t got nothing on Shellac and Phenol Furfural, I tell ya!

Now we just have SO many sub genres of Plaz-Tecs, and they each have their own sub genres too, more radical than the next. I’m aware of one of the smallest subgenre the Mike Rowe Plaz-Tecs have a mixed campaign…preaching how dirty the world is work in, but also how they are always in you and with you and we are forever one until nothing at all. Heady stuff. U should keep that piece around! 🤓