Belair,
My computer tried to be a wise ass to me, the darn thing just would not do what it was supposed to.....considering the fact that my wife has been making me behave in public, Charlie has a gun pointed at my head here in Yenko land, I got winter fever cause the Harley wont negotiate snow drifts well, the cat has been smart enough to hide, so all the pent up aggression was used teaching a non co-operative computer how to fly which worked as well as the Wright Brothers first plane with similar yet more drastic results. So, the short answer as to where I have been, no method of cyber communication due to a childish Temper Tantrum. Even though I may have won the battle with the computer, the electronics store and Dell won the war by relieving me of a considerable group of my dead Presidents. How I wish it were spring with sunshine, dry pavement, and that wonderful aroma of burning rubber to reward the senses and calm the nerves. I am certainly thankful that I have not been causing or taking part in the train wrecks here, I cant afford another computer or nervous disorders that would have followed along had I joined in the fray with the latest Bozo that felt the need to grace all of our lives with the latest attempt of placing a packmule amoung the stable of thoroughbreds. As you may decipher from this post, I am truly at wits end with cabin fever and pent up aggression. Thats where I have been. I missed you too....Happy New Year!

Motown(nervous tic)Madman