You know Jeff the Import, for someone all gitty about wanting me to take you out sightin', you sure are doing a good job of deleting your credits. I kill things that don't see it coming, legally of course. If you ever get the brass sinkers to come on out to the country, (if you're not afraid to get your sneakers dirty) I'll whip ya up some good Elk sausage. By the way, recognition of fear is the dividing line between survival and death. Hey, you doing the next FOCL since EDK decided to get all domestic on us and stuff? Call me and let's hook up. I'll take you the castaic night zoo area and see just how forged your oatmeal wrapped in a leaf butt really is. :-)