I'm 27. I've already lost 3 friends. One from suicide. One from a seizure. One in a motorcycle accident. None were easy. I hope that fills my quota for a long, long time. Also,thanks for sharing that Paul. Something inside me knows that Ohio isn't where I truly want to be. Especially Cleveland. But I'll be the first to admit I'm too big of a pussy to move somewhere else at this point in my life. I also have a pretty decent job. I had a buddy try to pull me out to Cali a few years ago. Had a job lined up. Never pulled the trigger.