Hey guys.......now I know why I fly at great heights, over those SAMs - scary stuff for an ex-helo jock, but at least my shreddies stay reasonably sanitary! Takes me back 2 the good ol' days of Cuca and pao for breakfast, the sound of the bush at night, only slightly marred by the odd "chunky chuckle" from an inebriated (sorry - "nauseous")colleague........