Ah, somebody said the magic word: barbeque! the last coupla weeks at work (here) have been a strain; the good voters of Washington have guaranteed 3 layoffs and a loss of one-third of our service hours; my job is going to hell in a handbasket,and I've had a stomach bug that has been doing to me what no bug ever does to me.

Virtual BBQ and good company is just what the doctor ordered.

How 'bout "Tumblin' Tumbleweeds" in four-part harmony?

MAG