Amen to what Mike said. My dear lady has just come through two years of hell on earth with back surgery and breast cancer. She's well on her way to total mend thanks to God, and the fact that I've not burned more than two gallons of fuel in three years means nothing compared to her health and presence! We don't need these toy airplanes, but we do need our life companions and they need us. God set it up that way on purpose. (Sorry, didn't mean to preach.)