My girlfriend Cindy I lived with back in 1975, one night she came at me with a seven inch carving knife. It wasn't in self-defense or anything sensible like that (I don't beat up girls, or anybody really), she was just kind of volatile, unpredictable, after a few drinks. I still have a scar. Wow, she was hot. This is what you all mean by "dangerous," right?
Yours WDK - WKiernan at concentric.net