Carnac: "Nice Game Threads" Ed: Nice game threads. I'm not the Chief, but I must concur. Carnac: You may be making a premature assumption, but I'll go ahead and concur with your concurrence. Ed: No curse, then? No thousand fleas, no deranged camels, no diseased harem girls? I am relieved. Carnac: I'm feeling sentimental today. Ed: ...no conflict, no teevee ratings. Carnac: All right then. May a hundred forty days until pitchers and catchers report pass slowly for you. Dire enough? Ed: Hey-yo! More than enough punishment. Carnac: Then perhaps I should open the envelope and reveal the question. Ed: I would be pleased if you do, oh Magnificent One. Carnac: "What was the first thing Bambi bought when he moved to the big city?"