Just read your steamy little remembrance of High School romance,Catspaw.That was a jewel. Those drive-in nights with all those steamed-up windows.All those James Bond films I only saw the first half of.That perfumed garden in the backseat of my '61 Galaxy.The prim and proper manner of that girl you had admired in study hall melted completely away. The hot taste of a kiss that stayed in your mouth til you fell asleep,and the smell of her cologne you found in the collar of your shirt the next morning.And those bra clasps..just when I got good,they moved 'em up front. Hello!