The world is like this giant flea market of people and ideals, sometimes you find some you like but most of the time you`re just browsing around seeing if something catches your eye.. I prefer to look at the things that others p by, the little shabby things sitting on a rug behind an old van. Because it`s those things that are often the best quality. Sure you can buy a gawdy old grandfather clock, you`re proud of it, it`s beautiful, but on Antiques Roadshow it`s worth $87.00 =-D, meanwhile that rustic little clay sculpture of a sitting monkey fetches $155,700... Good stuff that =-D lol. So hit the flea market of life people, and dont p by those little shabby things. You never know when a tiny mustard seed of conversation, "hey :)", might grow into a great and towering tree that will stand the ages, "If we had never met I`d still be drifting the world alone, I love you so much". =-) Just a thought, some food for the old grey matter...