Attached Link: The Prodigy

Clay. your remark about "kid with crayons" reminded me of one of my oldies. Here's a link if anyone's interested.

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy