I live largely vicariously through the adventures and non-adventures of others so all this excitement is wearing me quite thin. Well, not thin thin as my Kissmeass weight gain, which begins shortly after November moon, is now at approximately six pounds. That means that, by Tuesday, I shall have gained eight pounds. I swore last September that there would ne no boiled ham dinners until the green beans flowed fresh from Florida or nearby but hickory smoked ham was on sale and I ain't never cooked one so, if it's as good as the smoked hams we get from La Belle or the from Canuck Cowboy Country smoked and seasoned with Tar Sands emissions, I'll be happy. The down side is that it is from The States so I assume it's laced with antibiotics and steroids. But it's hickory smoked so...