You are a silly and childish old man, Gene. Truth is truth no matter what you, Martha, Peter and Dick say. I will stand by my principles, always have, always will. I will also always be your friend. Remember that when I smack you upside your head next time I see you.

But of course you won't be reading any of this until after the twilight year of the 20th century has dawned. You're stuck in a casino, cut off from the only sane people in the world (I think I counted six or eight who would admit it). Remember, Vegas is filled with 50 kazillion loonies who also believe this tripe. I hope for your sake one of them isn't one of them uzi-packin' appocalypsers. I really do believe you've got another year coming! <G>