ohh samsara....sorry, I thought I was talking to a contemporary...obviously you are much much younger than I am. Obvious from your post. English is neither my mother tongue nor father tongue, it's a language I struggle with every day - tapai= you, timi=you, tahh=you. Yo=It, tyo=It, yo=this, tyo=that kya ho kya ho testo Adios..you shall not be addressed by me again. Sorry to those who thought I was picking up an argument here. I was merely reciting one of my fav poems. shamelessly copied: Dear white fella, Couple of things you should know. When I born, I black When I grow up, I black When I go in sun, I black When I cold, I black When I scared, I black When I sick, I black And when I die, I still black. You white fella, When you born, you pink When you grow up, you white When you go in sun, you red When you cold, you blue When you scared, you yellow When you sick, you green And when you die, you grey And you have the balls to call me colored? Written by an African Shakespeare