I don't get why all the defensive backlash against my remarks. I totally understand the zen of fountain pens. In fact, just this morning I drew water from the well, stopped by the outhouse for a sitdown, and then churned some butter and pounded some millet for breakfast. Now I'm headed down to the creek for a bath, after which I'll hook the team up to my wagon and head to the office. I do feel a little under the weather, so probably later on I'll stop by the doc for a little bloodletting. Modern technology. Pshaw!