illusions, you are missing the very last line to complete that song. "Don't you love farce? My fault I fear, I thought that you'd want what I want, Sorry my dear But where are the clones There ought to be clones Quick send in the clones Don't bother, they are here." According to hauksdottir psychology 101 class, I am one big evil clone needing attention. It would appear that although cloning is an accepted everyday custom here and online, it is at the same time also ironically frowned upon by actual clones; even self confessed clone Mongo thumbs down upon my 'assumed' "clonership" by other clones or possible clones! It sure makes a whole lot of sense that someone real is accused of being a big bad clone by clones or others that could be possible clones as well. Now that I am totally dazed and confused beyond hope on this first day of 2003, I better go and make sure I am still myself by looking into a mirror and checking with "real" friends. Happy New Year Afternoon