Dial up, you poor dear.
Well, yes, I am going to post something here in a minute -- the first story of the day. Words cannot express what I think.
On a light note, bad as dialup is. it's better than the screeches from the family, "My E-mail! My games! Where are my games?"
On a grimmer note, I've sent several links about that story. TARP ( the alleged religion of peace ) once again slips the smiley-face off, and reveals the skull beneath.