Thankfully is right, which is why I hate even the thought of war. My youngest son was in the Army, deployed to a tour in Iraq in the beginning of the war that tore that country apart. He came back with his mind pretty much intact (I say pretty much because his MOS was Mortuary Affairs, so he saw nothing but death -- it changed him), but his back's pretty messed up, so much so he's on 100% disabilit. Nothing good comes of war IMHO, John.