Marichiko, I don't worry too much about whether or not I've remembered everything correctly, because I've found that if I should happen to get it wrong, there always seems to be someone around to help me out with the facts.
Bruce, I've known people just like that. I used to take friends from Dayton along when I went to visit my parents. After they retired, they had bought a hundred acres back in the West Virginia hills (cheap land at the time) and built a nice little A-frame overlooking the trees. I thought my friends would enjoy the quiet retreat, but I could feel the fear building every step of the way. "Boy, this sure is isolated." "How far to the nearest neighbor?" " Nobody would hear you scream out here!" Then the
Deliverance jokes would start.
