Ahhh, you're probably all bored of these by now, but... All you American types can quit moaning about PE teachers with handlebar moustaches and mullets. You suffered nothing. For nigh on the whole of my time at high school, the (girls') Games teacher was MY MUM!!! And while she had neither a moustache nor a mullet, and nor did her "nutsack" keep falling out, it was bloody annoying having your every fourteen year-old move relayed directly to your parents. The conversation over tea would read: "So, Joseph, I hear you and Michelle Iball have been sitting at the back together in Art again..." "These peas are nice." That said, the amount of time I actually spent on that freezing all-weather pitch paled in comparison to the hours spent "re-arranging" the stock cupboard, having feigned some injury/infection/hormonal disorder. La la la, Joseph ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . We're all happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. Aren't we? -----------------------------------------------------------------------