These so-called "possums-on-the-half-shell" are, of course, the official state decoration of highways in Texas. While I've seen thousands of 'em, I confess that they never did much for my appetite -- 'though I did get a little thirsty the time I saw one, near Cisco, lying on his back, an empty long-necked Lonestar propped in his hairy claws. As a token nod to list relevance, the ornamental pepper in my office flowered all winter -- but in spite (or because) of my clumsy efforts to pollinate those flowers, nothing happened. Now, suddenly, it's setting fruit. Do you think that light levels might have something to do with that -- or have some unnoticed insects found their way in to do the job? Gary ("The grotesque prudishness and archness with which garlic is treated in [England] has led to the superstition that rubbing the bowl with it before putting the salad in gives sufficient flavor. It rather depends whether you are going to eat the bowl or the salad." Elizabeth David)