again, little reflection, less Ringelnatz, but some play Zeus lobbed a big bolt at my bag, It burned my left cufflink to molten slag Lightning lit me up, my brain quite mauled Like a Sunday dawn after I've pub-crawled. Berninger MD, giving his diagnosis, dispensed enmity and scoffed: "Lightning could not cause your halitosis, so I rather suspect you've quaffed!" ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html