Good luck with everything , Sara! Hope all turns out well. Perhaps my sob story will cheer you up: My buddy and I drove down to Canes all the way from The Valley. We had a couple of bicycles in the back of my truck. So when we got there, we rode around San Diego for a while. When we were done, we decided to grab a bite to eat before the show. As I was commencing to eat a bite of steak, I began to choke. I was able to breathe alright, but I just could not pass any food through a certain point in my esophagus. For the next two hours, I agonized over whether to go to the hospital, or the The Iron Maidens show (HEAVILY leaning towards the Maidens show). Finally, after tremendous effort, I was able to swallow the offending particles of food. But, alas, by this time, the Maidens were most certainly finished with their set. We drove all the way down there, and didn't even make the show. Oh well, hope you're alright anyway. Oh yeah, hello Mark and Linda!