well alright then! *grin. Bizi finally got up and Mr.Alffe took us to breakfast at the Pancake house...there goes my diet.

Waves I didn't take it at all as a threat and I welcomed the opportunity to talk about IT....I always want to do that..maybe bring some good from our sons' suicide.

Now Curious...you know that I love you dearly...however...grimacing here at "off myself". That's another one of those painful sayings...like the suicide cake. Our son was a juvenile probabtion officer and his young clients said that he..."offed himself". Hate it...will always hate it!

And Bizi just got on the road to Indy...she and her twin sister always celebrate their birthdays together. What a night that was those many years ago......