My God, Homer...! In no way did I mean to offend! I was just reminiscing (I hope I spelled that correctly!) of how wonderful it was to spend a birthday with one of my closest friends. I'm sure that your tastes have totally refined since we were 17. I can't even handle Wild Turkey anymore, but a shot of Jameson(my youngest's middle name) every once-in-a-while, brings that nice, warm feeling into me. Lee, let me know when you may be coming back. It would be great to see you again. We had a great talk the last time. It's amazing how close we came to hanging together on a regular basis... I would like to enlist prayers for my wife, Margaret, who found "lumps" in two areas where they shouldn't be. Ultrasound to follow... I'll keep you all posted...