aaaaaaaaaahahahaha! just a moment ago, I was almost to my apartment when i come over a little rise and there he is: target, squirrel! my target was right in the middle of the street. as i closed the distance, i notice the squirrel was facing the other way with his back toward my tank, er volvo. flank attack! so, i gunned it. i squared my wheels to the left and right of my target to ensure no escape when the moment came. the alas, my time came and i flinched. i had him too; he didn't move until it was too late and then he only started to turn his turret, er head. i could not send this little, helpless fool of a creature to the Keeper of the_List. i looked back in my rear-view mirror, laughing hysterically, and witnessed his escape -- no doubt, scared shitless and thinking real hard about playing in the street again. i hope one day to be forgiven by you all. do you have one?