Our power was knocked out too. I cooked with the wonderfull dutch ovens out on the porch for half the complex. Piewacket got his own stew of canned caribou meat and condensed milk from my Esbit stove and camp mug. Hes stretched out on his back between the keyboard and the monitor proofreading this with his paw swatting the curser <img src="images/graemlins/smirk.gif" alt="" />