Post by batman8420 on Nov 1, 2011 19:50:11 GMT -5
I think the Joker is the Greatest super villian of all time. This is my take on how he became the ruthless animal that terrorizes Gotham. Hope you enjoy!
Unofficial and unauthorized
By: Joseph Squillaro
THE JOKER
Hahahahaha that’s all I really do these days…. I smile and I joke. Wanna hear one… knock knock…. It’s been a long time now that I’ve been smiling and today I have more to smile about laugh about and cheer about then usual. Today is the day I get him… today is the day I get to slaughter him and his filthy little family. Today is the day I get to thank him for creating this monster…. I have a special thank you for him. Knock knock… I think to myself as I walk slowly up the driveway. It’s a long driveway… I like the long walk, I like the anticipation, it builds and it builds…. The way it’s been building and building inside of me all these years… knock knock. Hahhahhahhahha every now and then I can’t even help but to skip… the anticipation has been building for years now… hahaha knock knock…. remember how it started remember what you did… oh I do, I remember like it was yesterday… and I love it….
Let’s go she told me…. My mother put me in a cute little outfit… I was her little man she said. She said I was finally gonna meet my daddy. Hahahhahha I couldn’t wait.
M: Daddy’s gonna see you and just love you… you little man you.
Mommy was so damn stupid! She thought this up and coming politician was gonna leave his family for her and his bastard child. Thomas J called her right before she left the house…
M: oh Thomas you didn’t have to send a limo to get us
T: I wanted to… only the best for my girl… and my boy, were really gonna be happy together… see you soon.
After about an hour of driving I could tell mom started to get nervous… even as a small child I could see it in her eyes. Eventually the limo driver came back and opened the door, that’s when mommy started to scream… but no one could hear her but me… mommy was a screamer… her eyes were so wide as he cut her again and again… soon mommy’s screams stopped. And her eyes so wide but so empty stared back at me. Then it was my turn…. He cut me deep, but I couldn’t help it… hahahhahha… my eyes open just like mommies and I laughed and I twitched. He cut me again but the laughing and the twitching just got worse and worse… He couldn’t take it… it was driving him insane… he threw me outta the car and pulled away… bye bye mommy.
That’s where Ellis found me. In that abandoned parking lot. Him and his carnies were getting ready to setup. That skinny piece of Poop in his stupid purple suit…
E: listen you little piece of garbage don’t know where you came from but now your mine… if it wasn’t for me you’d be dead, so your gonna earn your keep around here!
For years with that stupid carnival moving from city to city. At first he had me just begging for change and picking up garbage… scraps off the floor… all day long. I’d walk around and the parents would scream and yell to their kids…
P: Yuck! Don’t go near him, he’s filthy and probably diseased!
Then those cheap slobs wouldn’t even put change in my can… I’d go back pretty much empty handed
And Ellis would beat me… at first I hated it… I feared it. But after awhile I started to love it I intentionally came back with nothing, I started spreading around the garbage. He would beat me and I would laugh… it was the only thing that brought a smile to my face. The beatings and the laughter… the uncontrollable laughter. Hahahhahhahha!
After some time Ellis had different tasks for me… some I enjoyed. I would steal from the venders any chance I had and I would fight and rob young teens, which were there unsupervised. I was always a mess my pale white skin, my filthy smelly clothes and my unwashed hair…. Ah to be a kid was nice. Kids are mean and cruel… they would tease me and pick on me… some would try and hurt me; those were the ones I liked. One Halloween there were 2 boys, they had clown makeup on, and they started to taunt and pick on me as I walked by them. They followed me back behind the venders past the rides and into the darkness of the forest just beyond… they were looking for some fun… so was I. The one boy knocked me down and that’s when the laughing started…. The uncontrollable laughter.
Boy 1: you think this is funny… you like to smile you like to laugh.
They both started beating me… kicking me as I laughed and rolled on the ground.
I liked their make-up I wanted my face like they had there’s. They were having all the fun… I wanted to have some fun to… I always carried a small knife, but I enjoyed keeping it very sharp… I’d cut myself at times just to make sure it would be sufficient, what a sick twisted pup I was. I stabbed the one boy in the leg and he fell to the ground and he screamed… no one could hear him over the sounds of the games and rides. His friend tried to pull the knife away and in the struggle I stabbed him in the neck. He grabbed his throat and began to bleed out every where. It squirted out into all directions…. I loved it… it charged my laughter… in fact it climaxed it. I walked over to the other boy who was down in shock and grabbing his leg.
Boy 2: no no please no!
I stabbed his shoulder once and twice more in the leg. I didn’t want him dead just yet, but I didn’t want him going anywhere either.
B: I really like your makeup.
I put my hand in the dead boys’ blood… I giggled the whole entire time. I smeared it across my cheeks and my lips. Now I was really smiling.
B: I like the way your friend looks at me… that’s the way your gonna look at me.
The boy began to scream as I began to cut him…. Hahhahahahhaha again and again and again. That was the first time I had killed anyone. I loved it!
I had started to paint my face on a regular basis after that. Ellis hated it… it freaked out the customers… he got regular complaints. There were no clowns at the carnival, except painted on the walls in the funhouse… they creeped Ellis out, that’s where I began to sleep… I knew at night he wouldn’t come in there to get me.
E: get it off! There are no clowns at my carnivals!
T: your right Ellis there is not.
That’s the answer I would give him… as I got older he stopped coming so close to me when we spoke… and he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on me anymore, sometimes that disappointed me. I was still small and I was still young, but he saw the madness and mayhem in my cold stare... he wouldn’t dare come near me. One night he sent someone into the funhouse to shake me up… I was busy that night. When the gentleman walked in late into the hours of the night he saw me awake… because I barely ever slept. Sitting in the dark filing and cutting the tips of my fingers…
T: Nice some company… would you care to help…. Hahahahaha!
Man: you sick animal!
T: hahahaha I know I’m a cut above the rest… hahahahaha.
The man never took his eyes off me, but he slowly walked out and never came back… no one did after that. After time Ellis didn’t bother me to much… I would steal from the venders and give him the money just to keep’em off my back… right now I needed him… I needed his carnival.
I began to read most of the time during the day… at night I would go out into whatever city we were at, maybe steal a book or a news paper. I taught myself how to read as I got older… I knew the carnies were ignorant nothings… I knew Ellis liked it like that, made him feel superior. I knew I was better then him. Books on anarchy, the rise and falls of governments and my favorite the good old newspaper… what mischief was going on in the world. I had so many different books all ranges all genres. See sometimes I would go into a bookstore not to pick out a book… to pick out a person. I’d follow them out, maybe even follow them home. The carnival stayed for days at a time so I had to keep busy… hahahahhaha. Sometimes I’d kill them and who ever else was there… sometimes I’d just kill them, so I could hear the screams of the loved ones as they discovered them. But I always took the book.
One person I had gotten was a young man, right outside a college book store. It was night time he was a bigger fellow, much bigger then I… I liked the challenge behind that. I jumped on his back just as he reached his car and I slit his throat he fell to his knees and his eyes widen and then rolled back so quickly… he bored the hell outta me. He was going to be a dentist I assume… that was the text book he had just bought… it was very interesting reading.
One day I found some very enlightened reading in an old newspaper. Finally there was some direction for me…. Hahahhahhaha…. It was time for me to leave the carnival, but I had an idea something that would make the screams better then ever… a glorious idea… I got so excited I couldn’t stop the laughing… hahahahahahha… hahahahahhahha…. Hahahhahhahhahaha!
It was a normal night… Ellis had walked into his office as he always did at 7pm it was the busy time of night so he liked to get away. He would go in his office lock the door count the take from the night before again, because he just loved the site of the money, and he would go through his books, everything so organized, so scheduled, so predictable, I hated it. He wouldn’t have been able to predict tonight though. Oh god the look on his face… the fear and pure terror in his eyes as he heard my laughs and giggles as I came out of the shadows.
E: wha… what are you doing in here?
It was dark… he couldn’t really see my face yet.
T: I came here to thank you for all these years… all the great times… all the laughs… hahaha
E: yes yes you’re very welcome. (He answered very nervously)
That’s when I had lunged at him. I was on him like a rapid dog. We were pretty much the same size by this time but he still didn’t stand a chance… I hit him again and again… laughing and laughing as I did during so many of my beatings, he didn’t seem as enthusiastic. He began to whimper and I enjoyed that even more. I threw everything off his desk and laid him on top and removed his clothes down to his shorts. I then tied the great Ellis to the table… I loved that book of knots. That’s when he seen my face
E: oh dear god… what have you done to yourself, what have you become…
T: you know when you said there were no clowns at your carnivals… I always told you that there weren’t. See people like clowns they make you laugh they are there for entertainment. But you know when you buy I deck of cards… before you play a card game. What do you do you pull out the one that’s different… most people just throw it away… hahahahaha… they throw it away… much like myself, I was thrown away. Unless of course they wanna have a little fun… they wanna be a little different, a little wild… and I am wild. Oh am I wild… hahahahahha… hahahahahha… I’m that card… And in the regular card game the civilized card game these boring saps call life… I’m the Joker!
E: you’re crazy! Help me! Help me!
J: no one can hear you! Keep screaming I love it! Hahahahaha. So how do you like my smile now! Hahahaha. Do you like it… see I cut a smile into my face but it really didn’t do me any justice… hahahaha… I thought to myself joker.... you need to carve. Carving and cutting is two separate things Elly! (Giggling and laughing the whole time) I got me a nice dull knife and I really carved a nice big smile onto my face… and now no matter what I'm always laughing hahahahahahaha!
I had cut myself deep to give a sadistic pumpkin like smile. My face was powder white around the eyes were black as night and my self made scar was blood red still looking fresh.
J: since this is our last night together Elly I think it calls for something special.
I put an air mask over Ellis’ face and turn the knob up on a small tank that connected to the mask.
J: a little thing called nitrous oxide… or as I prefer to call it laughing gas… now were both in on the joke… hahahahahahhaha!
I pulled out a blade… and you can tell that it’s dull… Ellis starts to giggle and laugh from the high concentrated dose of N.O. he’s getting. I took the knife to Ellis’ chest and began to talk and carve.
J: see I prefer the dull knives for carving they work best… as you can tell.
I loved it I could see the fear in his eyes no matter how hard he laughed… his body squirmed and jolted… hahahahha… as he bled out as I carved! As I finished I stepped back away from Ellis’ body as it started to fade away and he laughed wide eyed into the night. His chest read… “The joker was here now he’s gone he sent Ellis laughing and smiling into the beyond!”
I took some money and one special something to always remind me of good old Ellis. I walked out of his office and out through the carnival… people thought I was just part of the attractions… hahahahaha. Then the real fun began the screams and the anguish. Rides began to break… things began to fall apart… people were scared and running… the terror the horror… I loved it… I absolutely loved it. So many people terrorized at once, I was reaching to a whole new level. Hahahahhahaha! One of the workers ran up to me and began to scream
W: Ellis the machines they’re all falling apart!
I turned back his way and he had looked like he had seen a ghost.
W: you’re not Ellis
J: your right he’s tied up at the moment!
I was wearing his dreadful purple suit; I thought it suited me perfect. I grabbed the worker close and stabbed him in the kidney area… it was a thrill… the laughter began again the uncontrollable laughter… hahahhahahhahha! No one even noticed as he fell to the floor. I watched the people running trample him. I stood and watched my greatest accomplishment for several moments… I then laughed my way out… Save some surprises for my morning reading. That was the night I had left the carnival. No one cared that Ellis was dead not even the authorities. They blamed him for the destruction… they had no clue what I had done… They weren’t ready for me yet… they ignored the signs… the lazy police had the perfect fall guy and he was dead.
I don’t know how long it’s been. I don’t know how old I am and I barely remember the name of the woman I called mother. All I have is the hatred and I love it. I love the misery and the suffering and I’m almost at the door… hahaahhahahhaha… I’m here to say thank you… I didn’t know his name but I never forgot his face… I’m here to say thank you… hahhahahha… knock knock. I’ve been away from the carnival for some weeks now it took me time to get here… He gave me the strength to leave there… I wanted to give to the people like my father the politician gave to the people… hahahha. I seen daddy’s face in the paper… Gotham's elected official… Thomas J Kearns…. I was named after my father… hahahaha… wait till he says me now… can’t wait to meet my stepmom and the kids…. Hahahaha… I got gifts for all of them. I’m gonna tell him a joke. I finally got to the door and knocked hard and loud… knock knock! The light came on in the darkness and a mans voice rang out…. “whos there”!
This was just my thoughts and my outlook on the greatest villain of all time and where he might have come from! If you like it read it and send it to a friend. Hope you enjoy! Send any thoughts or comments to LLARO84@aol.com
Unofficial and unauthorized
By: Joseph Squillaro
THE JOKER
Hahahahaha that’s all I really do these days…. I smile and I joke. Wanna hear one… knock knock…. It’s been a long time now that I’ve been smiling and today I have more to smile about laugh about and cheer about then usual. Today is the day I get him… today is the day I get to slaughter him and his filthy little family. Today is the day I get to thank him for creating this monster…. I have a special thank you for him. Knock knock… I think to myself as I walk slowly up the driveway. It’s a long driveway… I like the long walk, I like the anticipation, it builds and it builds…. The way it’s been building and building inside of me all these years… knock knock. Hahhahhahhahha every now and then I can’t even help but to skip… the anticipation has been building for years now… hahaha knock knock…. remember how it started remember what you did… oh I do, I remember like it was yesterday… and I love it….
Let’s go she told me…. My mother put me in a cute little outfit… I was her little man she said. She said I was finally gonna meet my daddy. Hahahhahha I couldn’t wait.
M: Daddy’s gonna see you and just love you… you little man you.
Mommy was so damn stupid! She thought this up and coming politician was gonna leave his family for her and his bastard child. Thomas J called her right before she left the house…
M: oh Thomas you didn’t have to send a limo to get us
T: I wanted to… only the best for my girl… and my boy, were really gonna be happy together… see you soon.
After about an hour of driving I could tell mom started to get nervous… even as a small child I could see it in her eyes. Eventually the limo driver came back and opened the door, that’s when mommy started to scream… but no one could hear her but me… mommy was a screamer… her eyes were so wide as he cut her again and again… soon mommy’s screams stopped. And her eyes so wide but so empty stared back at me. Then it was my turn…. He cut me deep, but I couldn’t help it… hahahhahha… my eyes open just like mommies and I laughed and I twitched. He cut me again but the laughing and the twitching just got worse and worse… He couldn’t take it… it was driving him insane… he threw me outta the car and pulled away… bye bye mommy.
That’s where Ellis found me. In that abandoned parking lot. Him and his carnies were getting ready to setup. That skinny piece of Poop in his stupid purple suit…
E: listen you little piece of garbage don’t know where you came from but now your mine… if it wasn’t for me you’d be dead, so your gonna earn your keep around here!
For years with that stupid carnival moving from city to city. At first he had me just begging for change and picking up garbage… scraps off the floor… all day long. I’d walk around and the parents would scream and yell to their kids…
P: Yuck! Don’t go near him, he’s filthy and probably diseased!
Then those cheap slobs wouldn’t even put change in my can… I’d go back pretty much empty handed
And Ellis would beat me… at first I hated it… I feared it. But after awhile I started to love it I intentionally came back with nothing, I started spreading around the garbage. He would beat me and I would laugh… it was the only thing that brought a smile to my face. The beatings and the laughter… the uncontrollable laughter. Hahahhahhahha!
After some time Ellis had different tasks for me… some I enjoyed. I would steal from the venders any chance I had and I would fight and rob young teens, which were there unsupervised. I was always a mess my pale white skin, my filthy smelly clothes and my unwashed hair…. Ah to be a kid was nice. Kids are mean and cruel… they would tease me and pick on me… some would try and hurt me; those were the ones I liked. One Halloween there were 2 boys, they had clown makeup on, and they started to taunt and pick on me as I walked by them. They followed me back behind the venders past the rides and into the darkness of the forest just beyond… they were looking for some fun… so was I. The one boy knocked me down and that’s when the laughing started…. The uncontrollable laughter.
Boy 1: you think this is funny… you like to smile you like to laugh.
They both started beating me… kicking me as I laughed and rolled on the ground.
I liked their make-up I wanted my face like they had there’s. They were having all the fun… I wanted to have some fun to… I always carried a small knife, but I enjoyed keeping it very sharp… I’d cut myself at times just to make sure it would be sufficient, what a sick twisted pup I was. I stabbed the one boy in the leg and he fell to the ground and he screamed… no one could hear him over the sounds of the games and rides. His friend tried to pull the knife away and in the struggle I stabbed him in the neck. He grabbed his throat and began to bleed out every where. It squirted out into all directions…. I loved it… it charged my laughter… in fact it climaxed it. I walked over to the other boy who was down in shock and grabbing his leg.
Boy 2: no no please no!
I stabbed his shoulder once and twice more in the leg. I didn’t want him dead just yet, but I didn’t want him going anywhere either.
B: I really like your makeup.
I put my hand in the dead boys’ blood… I giggled the whole entire time. I smeared it across my cheeks and my lips. Now I was really smiling.
B: I like the way your friend looks at me… that’s the way your gonna look at me.
The boy began to scream as I began to cut him…. Hahhahahahhaha again and again and again. That was the first time I had killed anyone. I loved it!
I had started to paint my face on a regular basis after that. Ellis hated it… it freaked out the customers… he got regular complaints. There were no clowns at the carnival, except painted on the walls in the funhouse… they creeped Ellis out, that’s where I began to sleep… I knew at night he wouldn’t come in there to get me.
E: get it off! There are no clowns at my carnivals!
T: your right Ellis there is not.
That’s the answer I would give him… as I got older he stopped coming so close to me when we spoke… and he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on me anymore, sometimes that disappointed me. I was still small and I was still young, but he saw the madness and mayhem in my cold stare... he wouldn’t dare come near me. One night he sent someone into the funhouse to shake me up… I was busy that night. When the gentleman walked in late into the hours of the night he saw me awake… because I barely ever slept. Sitting in the dark filing and cutting the tips of my fingers…
T: Nice some company… would you care to help…. Hahahahaha!
Man: you sick animal!
T: hahahaha I know I’m a cut above the rest… hahahahaha.
The man never took his eyes off me, but he slowly walked out and never came back… no one did after that. After time Ellis didn’t bother me to much… I would steal from the venders and give him the money just to keep’em off my back… right now I needed him… I needed his carnival.
I began to read most of the time during the day… at night I would go out into whatever city we were at, maybe steal a book or a news paper. I taught myself how to read as I got older… I knew the carnies were ignorant nothings… I knew Ellis liked it like that, made him feel superior. I knew I was better then him. Books on anarchy, the rise and falls of governments and my favorite the good old newspaper… what mischief was going on in the world. I had so many different books all ranges all genres. See sometimes I would go into a bookstore not to pick out a book… to pick out a person. I’d follow them out, maybe even follow them home. The carnival stayed for days at a time so I had to keep busy… hahahahhaha. Sometimes I’d kill them and who ever else was there… sometimes I’d just kill them, so I could hear the screams of the loved ones as they discovered them. But I always took the book.
One person I had gotten was a young man, right outside a college book store. It was night time he was a bigger fellow, much bigger then I… I liked the challenge behind that. I jumped on his back just as he reached his car and I slit his throat he fell to his knees and his eyes widen and then rolled back so quickly… he bored the hell outta me. He was going to be a dentist I assume… that was the text book he had just bought… it was very interesting reading.
One day I found some very enlightened reading in an old newspaper. Finally there was some direction for me…. Hahahhahhaha…. It was time for me to leave the carnival, but I had an idea something that would make the screams better then ever… a glorious idea… I got so excited I couldn’t stop the laughing… hahahahahahha… hahahahahhahha…. Hahahhahhahhahaha!
It was a normal night… Ellis had walked into his office as he always did at 7pm it was the busy time of night so he liked to get away. He would go in his office lock the door count the take from the night before again, because he just loved the site of the money, and he would go through his books, everything so organized, so scheduled, so predictable, I hated it. He wouldn’t have been able to predict tonight though. Oh god the look on his face… the fear and pure terror in his eyes as he heard my laughs and giggles as I came out of the shadows.
E: wha… what are you doing in here?
It was dark… he couldn’t really see my face yet.
T: I came here to thank you for all these years… all the great times… all the laughs… hahaha
E: yes yes you’re very welcome. (He answered very nervously)
That’s when I had lunged at him. I was on him like a rapid dog. We were pretty much the same size by this time but he still didn’t stand a chance… I hit him again and again… laughing and laughing as I did during so many of my beatings, he didn’t seem as enthusiastic. He began to whimper and I enjoyed that even more. I threw everything off his desk and laid him on top and removed his clothes down to his shorts. I then tied the great Ellis to the table… I loved that book of knots. That’s when he seen my face
E: oh dear god… what have you done to yourself, what have you become…
T: you know when you said there were no clowns at your carnivals… I always told you that there weren’t. See people like clowns they make you laugh they are there for entertainment. But you know when you buy I deck of cards… before you play a card game. What do you do you pull out the one that’s different… most people just throw it away… hahahahaha… they throw it away… much like myself, I was thrown away. Unless of course they wanna have a little fun… they wanna be a little different, a little wild… and I am wild. Oh am I wild… hahahahahha… hahahahahha… I’m that card… And in the regular card game the civilized card game these boring saps call life… I’m the Joker!
E: you’re crazy! Help me! Help me!
J: no one can hear you! Keep screaming I love it! Hahahahaha. So how do you like my smile now! Hahahaha. Do you like it… see I cut a smile into my face but it really didn’t do me any justice… hahahaha… I thought to myself joker.... you need to carve. Carving and cutting is two separate things Elly! (Giggling and laughing the whole time) I got me a nice dull knife and I really carved a nice big smile onto my face… and now no matter what I'm always laughing hahahahahahaha!
I had cut myself deep to give a sadistic pumpkin like smile. My face was powder white around the eyes were black as night and my self made scar was blood red still looking fresh.
J: since this is our last night together Elly I think it calls for something special.
I put an air mask over Ellis’ face and turn the knob up on a small tank that connected to the mask.
J: a little thing called nitrous oxide… or as I prefer to call it laughing gas… now were both in on the joke… hahahahahahhaha!
I pulled out a blade… and you can tell that it’s dull… Ellis starts to giggle and laugh from the high concentrated dose of N.O. he’s getting. I took the knife to Ellis’ chest and began to talk and carve.
J: see I prefer the dull knives for carving they work best… as you can tell.
I loved it I could see the fear in his eyes no matter how hard he laughed… his body squirmed and jolted… hahahahha… as he bled out as I carved! As I finished I stepped back away from Ellis’ body as it started to fade away and he laughed wide eyed into the night. His chest read… “The joker was here now he’s gone he sent Ellis laughing and smiling into the beyond!”
I took some money and one special something to always remind me of good old Ellis. I walked out of his office and out through the carnival… people thought I was just part of the attractions… hahahahaha. Then the real fun began the screams and the anguish. Rides began to break… things began to fall apart… people were scared and running… the terror the horror… I loved it… I absolutely loved it. So many people terrorized at once, I was reaching to a whole new level. Hahahahhahaha! One of the workers ran up to me and began to scream
W: Ellis the machines they’re all falling apart!
I turned back his way and he had looked like he had seen a ghost.
W: you’re not Ellis
J: your right he’s tied up at the moment!
I was wearing his dreadful purple suit; I thought it suited me perfect. I grabbed the worker close and stabbed him in the kidney area… it was a thrill… the laughter began again the uncontrollable laughter… hahahhahahhahha! No one even noticed as he fell to the floor. I watched the people running trample him. I stood and watched my greatest accomplishment for several moments… I then laughed my way out… Save some surprises for my morning reading. That was the night I had left the carnival. No one cared that Ellis was dead not even the authorities. They blamed him for the destruction… they had no clue what I had done… They weren’t ready for me yet… they ignored the signs… the lazy police had the perfect fall guy and he was dead.
I don’t know how long it’s been. I don’t know how old I am and I barely remember the name of the woman I called mother. All I have is the hatred and I love it. I love the misery and the suffering and I’m almost at the door… hahaahhahahhaha… I’m here to say thank you… I didn’t know his name but I never forgot his face… I’m here to say thank you… hahhahahha… knock knock. I’ve been away from the carnival for some weeks now it took me time to get here… He gave me the strength to leave there… I wanted to give to the people like my father the politician gave to the people… hahahha. I seen daddy’s face in the paper… Gotham's elected official… Thomas J Kearns…. I was named after my father… hahahaha… wait till he says me now… can’t wait to meet my stepmom and the kids…. Hahahaha… I got gifts for all of them. I’m gonna tell him a joke. I finally got to the door and knocked hard and loud… knock knock! The light came on in the darkness and a mans voice rang out…. “whos there”!
This was just my thoughts and my outlook on the greatest villain of all time and where he might have come from! If you like it read it and send it to a friend. Hope you enjoy! Send any thoughts or comments to LLARO84@aol.com