Strange how it can just sneak up on you. Something kinda ticked me off this morning and then it just sorta snowballed. A half dozen tacos, lots of mm's, and candy corn do seem to have some therapeutic qualities. And yes, just so you know,if I ever get to meet Philip Morris or the Marlboro Man, I'm gonna stick my foot so far up their ass, my leg is gonna look like a stick on a lollipop.