And, yeah, Dapman. The start up rag was the one you could get the route for. The afternoon paperboy would have been the one w/ the snooty kid delivering it. I was the kid w/ the tired look and a squirt gun full of ammonia just in case your neighbor's dog was being a bad actor that morning. Douched many a dog in that era. Some didn't seem to notice. Much. All of them eventually got to know me as "the one" though.[/QUOTE] Sooooo .... you're the clown who caused Shep to wander sightlessly out onto Jewel Lake traffic. Poor guy didn't stand a chance against that beer truck. He would have been 40 this April. You really were "the one" .....ASSHAT!