Hey Rap, sorry for mislocating your domicile. As fer as I know, Idaho isn't slippin' and a-slidin, peepin' and a-hidin', unlike Rancho Cucamonga, which is situated near the San Andreas Fault. Naw, I ain't nowhere near that beknighted place. I lifted it from an old Jan and Dean song as a hellhole where folks like Ahnold who drive gas-guzzling Hummers while sippin' ecologically correct wheatgrass juice and thinking karmically correct thoughts of gratitude for Canada might hang their hypocritical little chapeaus.

E-e-elmer