Ah well.......It happens. stuff like that I always figure is payback for something. I figure something will get me for cursing the clock that hangs behind and above me....which is about to go off with a sudden and loud blowing of railway sounds........there it goes.......We've had it for days and my son Tristan just loves it. If I (or Karen) doesn't notice the time, it still continues to make me jump....I mean like its STARTLING as hell. So I figure the fact that I cuss at it when Tris loves it so much will come back to haunt me. A good friend sent it as a gift and I'm sure the friend will get their own payback for it.

Spaw