Granted, but when you laugh at his mustache, he then grabs you. Dropping you into a slingshot, he then proceeds to launch you right into the sand pit at the nearby park. :twss: I wish it were 86°F outside right now instead of 106°F, and that the lower temperature lasted for the rest of the afternoon. :( ~D. V. "Not the kind of burial you were asking for... Of course, I'm broiling..." Devnull