Wow, I dont know why but I have been stricken by the sudden urge to leave. Be it sickness or cure it might add a spark to my fire. And yet all of a sudden I no longer yearn for the road, but the safety of a moving home. A place I can both be free and still orbit common sense. Utopia it would seem is washed down the shore with the rest of these unfounded theories I have never tested, which lead to worlds I have never tasted. Other than my usual schpiel about not understanding myself, I'd like to add that the Chrismakwanzadan season is on it's way. And to all of those fellow single people getting lonely I have some advice: I'm also single, and I'll bring the booze. ;) -Reverie Walker (Another pseudonym...It's been a while since Jack B. Nimble)