Just an update on the rage you've started in Prince Albert in one night:  I took up the game of dice as you well know.  I in turn introduced it to all the little school kids that come to the store at lunch everyday.  It means lunch money for me or stickers for them.  Now apparently, the word is that kids are being suspended because they are stealing erasers and making dice and gambling during class time at the Catholic High School.  You may be the grandfather of this game, but when you get back to PA, be ready for a pile of 15 year old addicted whipper-snappers.  I guess by extension, I should also take this oppurtunity to say thanks for the twelveth consecutive free lunch I've enjoyed, the 40 bucks I got off Adam, the free shoes I got off Brad, and the three belt scars that I have from last night.