There must be some new recruit to the B5 block watch division of the Auxilliary Police, Dept of miniature wanna be ballistic missile control out there. Please young recruit, tape this dumbass to his chair, give him his Ridilin/Novaine/Lithium soaked binkie, and slide him back into the hall closet so he can relax with his photo copies of other peoples baseball cards, winning tickets, wedding certificates, pay stubs, honor badges, and the venerable photo(courtesy of Photoshop) of he and hero Rail offering to sell their "maps to the stars homes" mailing list. Man, you are a KNUCKLEHEAD!!!