There, there, dear. You can cry on my shoulder to your heart's content. 'Tis indeed a sad thing to see and know. ((hugs))
Let me wipe away those tears and comfort you as only a Dream can.
Sympathy aside, I want to know as well. You pose an excellent question. I admit though that paper works wonders.
Pain is life, life is short, I will endure.
[This message has been edited by DreamEvil (edited 09-14-99).]