Er ah, I mean I met Tom DeLade to day... or something like that ... well the thing was hot, I mean my house, or more properly my abode as it is actually owned by my significant other to whom I am not married and therefore live "in sin" with. The problem is that since the air conditioner is broken there has been not too much sin. So to what surprise I found when I open the door and I'm greated with "Hi I'm Tom Delay." And I'm immediately struck that maybe just maybe Tom Delay is ringing doorbells in suburban NJ for his next campaign. What I see is an airconditioner repair man ... fortunately he was much better looking than Tom Delay himself. Next time I review the new Greenwald distribution of "The Big Buy" a documentary on you guessed it the one and only "Tom Delay" and his rise and fall from power. Later Kooks!
Nivek