chinga T-bob The whole concept of human development is flawed, thus we are a sparkle in within this divine place, we choose to call a universe. Doomed for eternity, we live in a well with no edges, a voidless hole with which only an inept fool would find amusing. I bod thee fareful, and trust your trip will be a honourable, and gracious one. 040824 what's it to you? who go blather from