SPOT ON MIKE. But as you well know, we cannot get there from here, and yet we insist that staying here is where we need to start. But like Augustine's prayer, "don't make start just yet". Once the cascading effects explode in all the directions, we won't even know where here is anymore. Ms. Wildfire wrote another lovely story today about life on the prairie when nature was in earnest, and about thinking we had more time, before nature goes totally insane. We need the moral equivalent of a John Deer tractor to pull our heads out of ass, but I think they stopped making them. And, we like our heads up there (shade from that unrelenting sun). TIMES UP!!!!!