Like Tennessee Ernie Ford I mythically loaded 16 tons this morning owing my soul to the company store to cap off Eliot's cruelest month, intending to keep it going this morning by listening to some Johnny Cash and Tommy James and the Shondels, I think we're alone now, and I'm proud to say like W Mission Accomplished.  Now looking for new worlds to conquer to finish up another April.  Maybe a Krispy Kreme even a croissant and fish sticks for lunch to send April out in style.  We'll see what the rest of April brings.