The ed centre here is brill - they have imprroved my spelling a lot, in one lessonn. I now its not perfect, but it all makes sense now. if only Grandad had devoted as much time to my three rs as my basic fieldcraft and fighting skills, i would be the perfect knight templar of the modern battlefield. annyway, the title is self-explanattry: she is a goddess and has helped get my english better. i owe here big time and wander if its ok to give her a trip to heaven. i know she wants it, from the way she held my pencil in the lesson, as she leaned over my desk to 'correct my speeling'. what do you think? waht are the risks? I think the stuff in the food is not affecting my honed body much.