Allow me Penny to take you to Waynesville, North Carolina for the RAMP festival.......been there, done that. Let's cross a spolied onion that's been laying in rancid garlic, with a turnip.....yeah that's about right. Once you get past the first bite, they're really pretty good and you no longer notice the smells exuding from everyone else. Had a good friend in college who took me home to Waynesville with him for the Rampfest. We were less than desirable around Berea when we returned. We lost touch a few years ago and I recently found out he had a brain tumor that was inoperable and he broke off contact with a lot of old friends rather than tell them. Quite typical of him. It wasn't for selfish reasons; just didn't want to burden anyone else. My world's a little smaller. He was one truly gentle spirit with unmatched kindness.

catspaw