I've always hated that stretch of I-95, Tinker... I almost got scrunched there one time when a large metal disc about 10 feet round and a couple inches thick decided it was a Frisbee and flew off the back of the flat-bed tractor trailer right in front of me... Luckily there was no one in the left lane and I was able to move over just enough so that it missed me by about a foot...

Durham, you say??? Well, Dani or Janie live right down the street so ya'll oughtta hook up with them... They know how to have fun...

B~