Well, Mom, your favorite kid is going East. Yep, Mom, I'm going to DC tomorrow. Flying. So I'll be out of touch for a day or so. Sure hope that two hours and more is going to be enough time to get to my plane. So good luck, Mom, and don't let Amos tell you that I'm off drinking and wenching, because I'm really going to be going to a burial in Arlington National Cemetery on Monday -- my Father-In-Law's. HE might have liked to have everyone drinking and wenching, but I'm afraid that isn't going to happen. Oh well. I'll try to say HOWDY, MA on Saturday.