What I'd like to know is what compels me to read through these threads when I know they're going to churn my guts. I can't seem to stop myself. Was I Job in a previous existance? Is it that I unable to appreciate I have been allowed a view into a parallel plain where no matter how unsound the logic the inhabitants will gleefully run with it? Does the defination of science have an alternate here? So many questions, so little beer.