Again, I am forced to apologize. My cable modem went out of service, when it decided to give up on the 22-year old cable coupler in the cable jack, in the living room. The very capable cable tech from Time Warner came up to the apartment, and had me on my way, within about an hour. Then I went to bed, and slept heavily until 9:30, when I got a phone call from Carl. Today, I pretty much got ready for bed, and got ready for work. Oh, and drink all the 75th St beer you can get your grubby little hands on.