Tis Sam. Okay. I had all of the next, like, two or three chapters written and all ready to repost, right? Then my brother reconfigures the computer.. Suffice it to say, I no longer have those said chapters. I love brothers.. Ahem. Bear with me, people, and I'll work on it. I've forgotten a lot of what I've written, exactly, and it'll take me a while to rewrite to the point where I'm satisfied. Spooty perfectionism.. Tis Sam Signing Out.