Usually I MEAT people who are out walking about in Røros-when I Stumble about. I talk politely to Whoever talks to me. And otherwise I let it BEE! "All We Are Saying Is Give Peas A Chance, Make Love-Not PEASOUP-Lets go to France!". When The Winter is its Coldest-this seldom happens. And in Summer I STOMP on my kilimanjaro-BICYCLE. I DONT drive. "He bought an opel-not a car which didnt get him very far. MAL he thought when the thing did crash; This Thing Wasnt Worth the Cash!"