I am Cliff Yablonski, and I hate you. You proabally know me from my interweb page, or whatever the **** it is. You know, this reminds me of the time when I was chasing some kid that was in my bushes, and I chased him until I got to tired and blacked out. I woke up without my pants, and in a wheelbarrel. And don't say I was drunk, because I wasn't. *this sig does not reflect the views of me, NelsonJ.* My Ezboard.