Jeez, I stay away for a week and look at all the fireworks I miss. (Got preoccupied for awhile with maple syrup making (3.5 gallons so far from 60 taps) and started driving cab part-time (see "below minimum wage").

Art Thieme isn't serious all the time? Gosh, I thought he just lives in his own peculiar universe.

Max feel free to ship the Cat up to Canada where our intellectual freedoms are so confused nobody would bother you. Be prepared to be met at the airport by a marching band composed of Ovation tiples and charangos (scratch that armadillo hide and you'll find aircraft plastic), Cthulhu nose flutes and ten-dollar Chinese accordions. You'll spot them by the large amount of empty space surrounding them.

Bill