Greg wrote: An hour and half later, I left Caprock, chicken-less. Now I was 0 for 2. Ouch. My back was now bad enough to cause me to perspire sometimes when it spasmed. My stomach was so bloated I found it hard to breathe at times. All I felt like eating were pretzels...lots of them. My body felt like a wreck and I felt emotionally zapped from the missed birds. I was taking this far too seriously. Where's the fun I've had all year? Gee Greg- sounds like you had a swell time!! Just the description of all that driving in a short period of time was enough to make me feel ill. Have you chased too many miles? Leslie Fisher