Beagler we make orthopeadic beds lots of angles to get round lots of runs too if not careful. Factory burnt down March so all year working in shed with clear plastic roof mostly 110 deg plus. please give me some clean air and clouds to dance in once more. Oh Ihave slipped the surly bonds of earth and danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mist of sun split clouds, and done a hundred things you have not dreamed of. etc high flght by John McGee 1941 its a poem to make any true aviator weep. bye bye