I've just eaten my words on one of my previous posts.On (This is what I think). I'll explain it all it my story below........... Waking up this morning I felt a sick urge in my stomach (flu) . After coming back from the toilet I find myself laying down on the couch, watching "The Cosby Show" which I must add is a good show. My mom phoned the school for me do to my illness. It started snowing and snowing until the the bay window looked as if it were coverd with a white blankit. After felling better I go get up eat a pizza pocket. To my surprize some guy shows up on my door with a Peavey box in shape as if it had a bass guitar in it. I asked my dear ol' mom to sign for it, witch she did. We got it in side, I opened it and found a brand new custom Peavey Cirrus 4 string in rosewood! Which beat the heck out of any bass I previously had. Now I find my self talking to you guys.