Been having the prettiest dreams the last few nights. Shoot I can't recall last night's now, but the night before really stuck. I was a camera, getting up close and personal with the Crusaders as they sailed towards the coast of Palestine. As they disembarked I heard the narrator's voice explaining that the Crusades were a rather odd enterprise, considering the Christian faith they were supposed to represent. "Jesus was no Prussian," he said. What a phrase. Wish I'd thought of that one myself.