reminds me of my last, awful Xmas in the southeasternmost state (12/89). Froze my ass off, hadn't ever hooked up the heat in my funky trailer, didn't have one nickel to go anyplace, and everybody's plants died. A fitting ending to the worst 3 years of my life. Now I'm 3,000 miles away, eating apples, riding my bike, and enjoying my garden. Ciao, sunshine suckers. -- MA