Here the last stanza of the "First Day of Christmas" as my life is pictured at the moment. The Twelfth day of Christmas My True Love gave to me: A brand new PC 2 blue screens of death 3 hours of Time to apply all the updates & SP2 4 boxes of software including Family Tree maker 5 baptismal scrolls of formerly unknown relatives 6 forms to send to NARA 7 magazine subscriptions 8 packs of CD back up discs 9 pounds to the minute headache 10 hours on hold with Microsoft 11 letters to leads in Germany 12 newly found relatives all wanting money. OldeNTQer