I appreciate your comments, and I'm glad to be of service. I re-bump this from time to time:
-Where It's 9-11 All the Time...--
"Where it's nine-eleven all the time
and no Sun sets, and no clocks chime
where no voice speaks and no bird trills
the Moon hangs frozen o'er the hills
The winds are still, they seem to say,
Reflect, remember, stop to pray..."