..if only there were some way to [1]fly, without going to a Homeland Security Occupied-hangar, then exist in a 16" seat on pnut butter crackers.. while awaiting the pre-landing strip search and recorded confession. (And they don't pay enough for the pleasure of inflicting passive aggression, either: maybe if they get it up to $1000 cash in-my-hand -?- I'd risk it. Hey - better than another pre-'lection Tax Break for the Citation-class, that!)


Oh Well..


Ashton


[1] flyin on th astral-plane don't count - ya can't get the old psychic body akshully "wet", y'know? Cheatin.. ;-)