Allen, my 23-y-o grandson and his girl moved from suburban NYC (where we usually hit mosquitoes) to Spartanburg, S.C. two years ago. They've been living in a refurbished old farm house about half an hour north of college and work, in the wilderness of a lonely peach orchard. He was nailing together wooden doors for the barn back of the house they rented, so he could have doors behind which he could store all his automobile body repair work tools and parts, when he hit his own thumb by mistake. Mashed it. Nothing he could do but to get in the car and head for the hospital in town -- only along the way a deer jumped out onto the road in front of his car, and the deer was instantly killed. Of course, he did hit the door and fender the boy had just finished restoring.... So he stopped the car, dragged the deer over to the side, and then took himself off to the police station before the hospital, to report the problem. Nobody cared except the Yankee..... everyone just said why don't you take the deer home and butcher it, for heaven's sake! Now that boy could repair the stove-in front end of your car so it looked like new -- but there was no way that he could butcher a deer. So he left it for the mountain lions and hawks to devour -- or whatever did come along and make off with it.... Penny, NY _____________________________________________________________________ You don't need to buy Internet access to use free Internet e-mail. Get completely free e-mail from Juno at http://www.juno.com Or call Juno at (800) 654-JUNO [654-5866]