Well, I gave it my best shot, the tranny gave out at the height of rush hour in St Louis, at the busiest spot on I70, on a blind curve, under a bridge, LOL. Got it going in third gear, made it out of downtown to a suburb, holed up at the Marriot with Paul, Scott, Dave and Peggy. They have a bar. We will be drunk shortly. Guess I'll rent a Uhaul in the morning and head for home. See y'all next year.