Geno, I'm having a dry week (due to work commitments) tis true I vacillate between drunken stupor and sobriety in an incoherent and unpredictable manner but that is because I cannot endure all the pain in the world for more than a brief spell, and let's face it psychedelic drugs, which are more my preference are harder to get than real ale and whiskey. I'm encouraged to stay alcohol free due to snoring tendencies which annoys the missus. But as I'm a gregarious and sociable creature tis hard to forego the offer of laughter and pork scratchings on top of a pint of 'Old Ric' at the Prancing Pony...something which appeals to Messg2bear and Big Al I doubt not. So I have to tease them a little as I can't boast of the weather