>I gotta say this whole thread makes me nostalgic for a time before pcs when I had a lot of time on my hands and a really good connection for Owsley windowpane <s>

Stayed away from it myself.

But, does this lyric ring any bells?

Me and Martha took a honeymoon
Below the border 'neath the silvery moon.
She was eighteen and I was twenty-two
Now we're just a'doin' what the young folk do.
We're goin' south,
To get that...
Ain't nothin' it can't fix,
Old dogs can learn new tricks,
When the streets are lined with bricks
Of...