Boo-hoo to the posting DUmmie. For years, I offered pro-bono fictional spirit-guiding services to those nut jobs. I tried with all my heart to help them, but none of them were willing to listen. Their heads were like wind tunnels with any sound advice or instruction traveling unimpeded in one ear and out the other. Too bad that the wind wasn't strong enough to blow away the sticky notes of crazy instructions submitted by their DemonRat overlord masters.