Man, every time you call us out for not having the data, I have
this dream/nightmare ... where I am naked in a three-wall-and-a-screen
tiger's den ... trying to take a math exam for which I haven't
studied ... and the beasts are hungry ... yet I've calculated
the winning tri -- but I can't leave the classroom/circus/fronton
even though Diego has the pelota in hand ...and I am screaming
"Ahhhhh ... WAIT ... WAIT ..." to no avail...
S.t.
