You all go right ahead and do slinky dances. (Allan!! Siddown!!) I'll just sit here in the leather recliner, sip on the gevertztraminer, and pet the snat. Irish Coffee? No, thanks...please leave out the Irish and make mine Kona. What's that you say while you look at the guys, OM? "Hard times come again no more"...I've heard there's a cure for that...