Now dammit, Catspaw, I've been sitting on my hands for two days trying not to follow you down the gutter of thread creep. I've resisted the revolting foods creep, didn't talk about a household where organ meats were the norm, oh no, didn't go there. Now you and the usually respectable Offer start in with Jello and Wesson oil. O.K. pal, the gauntlet is thrown. I've got three words. Kraft Marshmallow Cream.

Conjure with that as the day goes by.

Cheers, D.