wow, that sounds likethe time I split from school. Old Clearwater high hustle...hauled my ass down Gulf-to-Bay Drive and ran like hell. I remember that look over your shoulder thing. Remmber it like it was yesterday, even tho it was damn near 25 years ago. I rembember the bats flying around in my stomach. Unfortunately, by the time I got home, the straightling goons had beaten me there and I was "carried", literally back to the group.