Gosh. I sure hope that sandwich he gets everyday at half past two has some chipotles in in at least. (As an aside, when I first heard that song I was a wee thing. I asked my mother, "If she can hand him a sandwich, why can't she give him a nickel?" My poor mother knew she had a thinker on her hands, and she just sighed.) But did he ever return? No, he never returned, And his fate is still unlearned. (Oh, poor Charlie.) He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston, He's the man who never returned. Marilyn ********* The easiest way to find something lost around the house is to buy a replacement. you may, however, be fated to wander forever, > > neath the streets of Boston.........a fate werser than death! > > > > > >