Fellow long range shooters and hunters. After 84 years of a great marriage, 42 for her and 42 for me, the worst thing ever has happened. It appears that behind my back or in some such female action when the MY computer was logged on to the web she did some things that resulted in a continual invasion of my personal space. My man cave now has a constant center piece that is worse than having ruffled sheets on the bed! We are in a small apartment at the moment and LRH is on the screen. Guess who walks by and "commands CLICK on THAT". I feel infringed upon well beyond endurance. Whoaaa is me! Who in the squat is J.JILL ANYWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!