Glad to know you guys recognize when the law has stepped away, ha ha. Yep, it's that time of year when I have to put on my part-time farmer boots, pack up a few pouches of Carter Hall, and try to get this damned tractor to crank. Corn just don't plant itself, but some boys down at Monsanto are trying to fix that for me, ha ha. I'll be back as soon as the Mrs. Cosmic realizes I'm done and just doodling around in the barn. Then its back to wearing clothes and benchwork, and patroling my beat on the super hiway of bad hombre pipe smokers.