Road kill is good. Thanks Mike. The funny thing is that Ann, her sister Lynn, and I went to a bar about 23 or so years ago, and a guy there was trying to pick me up. I wouldn't budge; I wasn't interested. He started making fun of me. I was a little sensitive back then, and before too long, I felt the tears welling up and I went to the restroom to cry. I'll bet that's hard to believe knowing me, huh? Before too long, Ann came in and said "Come on Betty, we've got to leave NOW." I asked her what was going on, and it turned out that Lynn had thrown her glass of beer in the guy's face. You'd have to know Lynn. She is the epitome of ladylike behavior. I think about that incident now and again and I have to laugh. That family has been looking out for me for a long time. Betty In a message dated 11/13/2001 10:39:06 AM Eastern Standard Time, [log in to unmask] writes: > Neat, Betty!!!!!!!!!!! But you know you have me and my wheelchair > pretty close to you. Just say the word, and he'd be road kill. Lol > mike > Betty aut viam inveniam aut faciam "I will either find a way or make one."