Dear Folks, Don't even ask me where this is coming from but this evening I remembered the Julie London's rendition of the song "Cry Me a River" from back in the 1950s. It has haunted me over these years. This is how the lyrics went. Now you say you're lonely You cry the whole night thorough Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For bein' so untrue Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you You drove me, nearly drove me out of my head While you never shed a tear Remember, I remember all that you said Told me love was too plebeian Told me you were through with me and Now you say you love me Well, just to prove you do Come on and cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you I cried a river over you I cried a river over you FADE I cried a river over you Folks, I don't know why that song sung by Julie London affected me so much but it did and it still does. It was so much to the point and even though I hadn't gone through such an experience back then, I can appreciate it now. I've cried my own river. vee