Dang Bill--gotta' be more careful! At least you had an excuse though--a few weeks ago at the Jerry Pierce Memorial shoot I was stepping off down a hill to go pull arrows and I hit the ground so fast I didn' t even have time to put my hands down. Jarred so hard my neck popped--man alive that rattled me! It was a rainy mess, and of course it was obvious to anyone that could see the back of my britches what had happened. Didn' t loose any blood or skin, but sure rattled my brains. Not so sure all of that stuff on the seat of my pants was mud either......[X(]

Chad