Like... when you become addicted to somethin' and you just had a "fix" 6 hrs. earlier... and you go back in the morning.. and your stash is empty... and you start to sweat... and the walls close in... and you begin to moan... and you get prickly things on the back of your neck... and you tell the boss you can't meet with him right now, 'cause you're in the middle of something... and you find out it's OK.... you just missed a little of the last 6 hrs... and you'll be alright now that you know what Ouch ment.... I'm feeling MUCH better now.... time for that meeting.. now that I know the 70's are not coming ALL the way back... I was afraid I would have to get that lime green leisure suit pressed, that's hanging in the back of my closet.

'Got to get some help.... Bill