Nope, Lester. Don McLean drove his Chevy to that levee a few years before The King decided he needed to take a few more pills to a-levee-ate that there back pain of his!

("a-levee-ate"...I'm soooo friggin' clever, ain't I)

(hey, maybe I SHOULD have a taste of that there "humble" pie after all, huh?!...probably would do me some good!)

Last edited by Dwight; 02/03/2008 2:04 PM.
Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)