It was also nice to get home and find the note from our mail-carrier saying that I had to sign for a package. The Postmaster lady called me when the carrier returned so that I could pick it up; one time I didn't mind driving the four miles to town! <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grin.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/thumbup.gif" alt="" />
Junk Yard Dog #1 Moderator/Leader of the Pack Good night Mrs. B, wherever you are! Long Live the Brotherhood of the Yard!