After two months of Devon flying constant diplomatic charters from Germany to/from an unmentionable country where he had to enter the country at an elevation of 150 ft. above the ground to avoid detection... and certain other unmentionable objects, his contract is over and he is back in the USA. His tee time for wheels up in D.C. is 15 minutes from right now. Woo hoo!!! I am headed for Lambert Field shortly to jump his bones the second he rolls to a stop at the outer hangers. I suspect there is going to be a little party this evening, a quiet one. LOL I am so freaking proud of him, and I don't give a rat's petunia what the U.N.'s classified rules are. Come on Dev, I am ready for you baby. We are not in Vegas, but the evidence is in the window. LOL // Cathy