I know what you mean, if the situation is tense and shit's hitting fans you'll find me getting up close and personal ... and the shit has hit me once. Who knows with what I've been up too lately, I could find myself out in a jungle being chopped to pieces by some Muslim gun runner, drug dealer, corporate project manager, or maybe just uncle chop-chop...eeeek. although, i didn't grow up in a bad neighborhood, or did I? -- The burbs aren't always a serene as they seem...Well, I don't really want craping going down around me and I'm sure you don't either. I remember you were less than thrilled moving into that neighborhood. I guess i'm just a curious cat.