Lurking, no more, I come out of the woodwork to try to spread Duckhams on troubled waters. The recent thread reminds me of going to church,(synagogue, Mosque, Ashram, etc., etc.) The preacher is called to remind us of our higher purpose and the congregation, in its lowly, worldly, real self is shame...

Dear All, I am beginning to show my age, I guess, but I am findng an increasing need to trailer. Not that I have lost any of my dashing daring vis-a-vis the road, the elements, the traffic,etc, rather that I am starting to give in to that plaintive refrain: "Honey, 'we' could go on so many more long...