You know that inside of this dandy little gravity defying machine is miles of silver wiring, finer than a strand of hair in lattice work patterns. A work of art within your work of art. Remember this in the years to come, you heard it here first. It's why I filled my small vault with silver, off site, of course, with no way to trace my ownership. I like to think of the wings on your magic chariot as representative, silver wings. How prescient you are. So when silver finally escapes its bonds this will be the first thing I buy. Set a dandy gravity defying price on it and we will both get a good laugh at a world which has always ignored our contributions in exchange for greed. Green, greet, Greek, so much better in thought and word deed. I love what I see as her protective gear and anticipate a soft landing right along with her. If you ever title this think about putting the word silver in it, just not silver fleece, I wouldn't want to worry about a dragon who never slept watching over this little madam. M.