I remember Kilroy from photos of my parents, but I never saw one. I do remember signs all over Knoxville (Gay Street) that had the nuclear symbol and said "Fallout Shelter". I also remember the idiotic movies shown in school that said if the bomb comes you should get under your desk with your head between your knees. Yeah, that's how I want to die, with my head between my knees and my rear stuck up in the air. Okay, here's mine. How many remember those gosh awful Cox airplanes that kids used to buy? The one's that had the gas engine and kids flew them around and around in circles, semi-controlled by two strings. All of a sudden the plane would get going faster than you could turn. Around and around it would go, wrapping it's victim in the string. Then, once having you helplessly tied up in string it would make one final pass to smack you upside the head with the propeller? Ouch. Chip