I heard a noise and found Ashling on the table. You know that feeling when something isn't quite right, but at first you don't know what it is? Well, that is what I had until I looked at where the bananas were hanging. She'd gone and peeled part of one section of the bottom of a banana (with the peel shoved under the rim of a platter --hidden from sight) and had been helping herself to banana. [Posted in FML issue 4223]