Dev... FYI while loitering outside the exam room this morning a doctor I hadn't met walked by me, and then suddenly he turned around and walked up to me saying he recognized me from somewhere, "What's your name, etc?" It turned out he is one of your old H.S. class mates I met when we went to your 15th high school reunion two years ago. I won't mention his name here but he says you will remember him as the left halfback when you were the right halfback. He said on defense he was a corner back when you were a safety. (Believe it not I know what those mean. LOL) Nice guy. He came back later and invited Connie and I to lunch in the hospital cafeteria and we chatted for an hour or so. He said when I see you next I am supposed to give you a forearm shiver for him, whatever that is. He is an anesthesiologist, or however you spell it. Fly high sweetie. Go over the bumps. // Cathy