Hi everyone, I just read that a good joke could be as good as taking medicine. Perhaps this will be a good dosage: A couple was killed in an accident and arrived at the pearly gates. They thought, concidering where they were, perhaps they should get married. They asked St. Peter to arrange it. Many days went by but St Peter kept saying that he was working on it. This went on and on until finally the day arrived and they were married. After several months went by the couple went to see St. Peter and said all was not working and they wished to have a divorce. With that ST. Peter threw up his hands and said " It took all this time to find a minister to marry you and now you expect me to find a lawyer" Hope you at least grinned, I love humor it soothes the soul Love Elizabeth