I never was one for "the second shooter on the grassy knol." I truley believed we landed on the moon. I convinced myself Michael Jackson and his sister were two different people. Then I wached this years N.F.L. game between Pittsburgh and San Diego. I thought that was enough to convince me the conspirecy wacko's were in fact correct. But the National Fix League had to add a cheap holding penality to give Diego the win. Now I'M stocking canned goods for 2012.