The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

Death On A Stick - watch your step. Your negativity and disrespect has been noted. Please read the rules. There will be no more warnings my friend.

Patrick - please try to be a little less hostile. I see you feel you have a point but a little respect for fellow board members goes a long way.