Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, commited citizens can change the world. Or that winged monkeys have been cleared by the tower to fly out of my butt. Quit kidding yourself, Dr. Do-good.
~Squirrel~ I wept for I had no shoes, then I met the bastard who took them. Who's crying *now*, fetish-boy? From a word to a word I was led to a word, from a deed to another deed.