After I joined WAGS and started reading (a little at a time since I have poor vision), I became acquainted with a few more of this elite group. I say elite because your ethics are excellent and overall, the nicest group you'd ever want to meet (next year, when the convention is in my neck of the woods). I next want to thank C. Perry Rapier, who helped me enormously with my cast iron Chambers range, is always helpful and kind, and gives me a well-needed chuckle on here. A toast to you, no, not a roast, a toast. No, not burnt toast, alcohol toast. Oh, okay, non-alcoholic toast. No, it's not rye, it's probably grape juice. Never mind. Thank you, Perry, I wouldn't hesitate to buy or sell anything to or from you. But sorry, no chickens. They don't allow them here. Strict rules.