How sad is it that a members of a committee on which I serve are all online and before 8:30 a.m. on Saturday and rapidly exchanging emails. We are at 17 messages and counting among the three of us. This in the last 30 minutes. I think we all three need to get a life. Well granted M is stuck at a car dealership with Wi-Fi. I don't know if J has an excuse or not; I certainly don't unless you count the need for much more coffee before heading off to support the economy by buying luxuries such as toilet tissue, AAA batteries, and printer ink.