Thanks for putting me in Crail. I forgot to say that earlier. I'm an ungreatful son of a bitch. Excuse me. Speaking of the Holy Crail, I'm a huge fan. Slick, spontaneous, visually solid and cool, intimate, humorous, informative, little surprises, receptive, and most of all fun. Frequently do I find myself digging around there. Some of it seems strangely familiar, but I can't quite figure out why. hmmmm. The staff can do no wrong. It's true. I check out the bulliten board almost daily, occasionally leaving some fock as (censored) and (censored). Mostly just junking it up with non-skate realted stuff. I try to keep my droppings positive and it's been fun. All right ramblers, let's get ramblin', —Oak PS My folks actually bastardized a Swedish first name a bit and came up with Oak. My dad spent almost a year in Sweden during college and my mom is of Swede decent. I was named after a friend my dad met while he lived there. It was spelled "Ake" with one of those umlaut things over the "a" and is pronounced a little different. My parent's decided to spell and pronounce it like the tree to end any confusion, although they almost spelled it Oke. I have three younger sisters and they all have swedish first names: Britta, Anna, and Linnea. Indeed.