>>Resembles my mechanic's words from ages ago: "it's not your battery that died, it's the coil".
Blame Bill... he used that wonderful word "halcyon" that prompted further poetic license, in this case from Hamlet's "To be or not to be" soliloquy. ;-)
"... They ne'er cared for us
yet: suffer us to famish, and their store-houses
crammed with grain; make edicts for usury, to
support usurers; repeal daily any wholesome act
established against the rich, and provide more
piercing statutes daily, to chain up and restrain
the poor. If the wars eat us not up, they will; and
there's all the love they bear us."
-- Shakespeare: Coriolanus, Act 1, scene 1
