I just looked back over the last few posts and realize now that I did not thank you for your message. Sometimes I think about doing something and then never follow through and imagine that because I thought of it, I did it. Comes with getting older, I suppose, and was greatly accelerated when I was hit by lightning through a telephone in the summer of 1995. It burned the front lobe of my brain evidenced by bleeding burns between my eyes, out the forehead and crown resulting in brain trauma, so at least I have something to blame short and long term memory loss on. It ain't my fault! What I really wanted to say is thank you for caring, you have a good heart and in my book that is everything.
Someday when I grow up I will probably lose interest in toys with wheels, but until then...