In reply to Pursued by a bear:
>...cover it in several hundred feet of molten rock...
What?! Could my cultural anchor really be gone? Oh, how I'm going to miss those glorious endless summer days in Bethesda, wandering through the Latin Quarter chatting to the pavement artists... sipping a cappucino in a pavement cafe before catching an early evening opera... the art galleries... the museums... the old city... the cathedrals... the hanging gardens... sob...
(PS I've been at the rum to drown my grief. I blame the Lemming)