So, the Sneeze and I were sitting around tonight reading. I was reading some SciFi, and he was reading 'Animal Dreams', which I just finished yesterday. (By the bye... everyone else talks about their ferrets pulling books out of the book case... the Sneeze actually opens up books, and runs his nose across the pages, as if he were reading... I'm not sure if the ink smells good, or if he's imitating me, but it's funny). As we read, we were munching on raisins. The Sneeze looked up from his reading, and took a good, close look at the sun maid can, and then asked me, "Is it a coincidence that the good raisins come from the state that still bans ferrets?" *=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=* December's rules for a happier life #9: When someone says 'Trust me,' don't. *-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-* Regan S. Pylman [log in to unmask] http://www.coyotesdaughter.com/~azrael [Posted in FML issue 2622]