No, there's nothing new here, sorry. I've been trying to think of something to add to the flow but at the moment the well is a bit dry, I fear. These dry spells happen every so often and the only way out of them is just to sit tight and wait for better days. This annoys most people, and I am sure that it has cost me more than one reader who just couldn't bother dealing with my posting inconsistencies. Why stay here, after all, waiting for a Passing Parade that never seems to pass when you can always go somewhere else? But the dry spell will pass eventually; they always do and so will this one, God willing and the river don't rise. If it doesn't, well, I can always pack up the Model T with everything in the house, pile on all of the kinfolk, and light out fer Californy, by gum! There you are, The Grapes of Akaky's Wrath, the perennial best nonseller.