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I had a dream the other night. I was at an anime convention listening to a Norio Wakamoto panel. When it was finally my turn to ask a question I leaned into the microphone and said two words: "Very Melon". There was some nervous and confused laughter from the audience but Wakamoto seemed to understand. A wry smile slowly spread across his face and he leaned forward, saying in simple English, "I sing it?". I pulled my ipod out of my pocket and within a few minutes we'd hooked it up to the speakers. As the first few notes played Wakamoto turned into an entirely different man. He began to literally shake in his chair, exactly like Chiyo-chan's dad, and then an unearthly growling scream came out of his mouth. "CATCH MY HEEEAAAAARRRRT" was blasted through the microphone, literally shattering this girl's glasses in front of me. When it was all over everybody in the audience except for me was collapsed on the floor. Wakamoto turned back into his normal self and said "was good?". I merely smiled at him and raised my fist in the air.