How many of those now I don't believe I wanted to do that moments have you had? A few, eh? I had one of those moments a couple of hours or so ago: I sliced the end of my finger off. Honest, a genuine chunk: nail, skin and underlying tissue. I almost took a pic of it for you but it took me so long to stem the bleeding that I changed my mind. When Mrs W heard about the incident she wanted me to go to the hospital ... it's bad enough but there's nothing for them to stitch or anything so all they would do is what I did. Anyway, here is a pic of a harmless view of what's left. DW