Dear WW: I am quite possibly in error. I was expecting the Lord High Executioner, tsuwm to pronounce judgement. An ancient horrid joke about oysters. A Frenchman walked into an American restaurant, and saw an Irishman looking at a plate of oysters, with a puzzled expression on his face. So the Frenchman asked him "What's the matter?" The Irishman said "How do you eat these things?" "Like this!" and he slurped down one. The Irishman said: "Let's see you do that again!" The Frenchman, enjoying the naivete of the Irishman, gladly repeated the feat until the plate was empty. But the the Frenchman was puzzled by the way the Irishman kept looking at him, and asked:"Why do you look at me like that?" The Irishman replied:
Begorrah, I got them down, but I couldn't keep them down!" By which you can tell I don't like them.