Bucky don't need no translator. He just needs something besides a transmit only radio!

And I got that little chore licked in the heat of the damned day. I did end up with a nice pile of seasoned pecan for the smoker cut into the right size since one of the big limbs that's down was an old dead limb from the ice storm that I've been wishing would fall for a few years now before it conked one of us on the head. Losing half of that big red maple was a heartbreaker though. My favorite trees in the fall. I think it'll live and that'll teach it to grow two damned trunks I guess.

BKB