Val followed through on his end of the bargain and he's looking all smooooth for you. Isn't there a breed of dog called the Cuban Hairless? And I don't mean that in the way it sounds, because Val is, as the girlies say, smmmmokin'. On a similar tangent, I have discovered new wisdoms each days as the packing saga unfolds. Today's gem: Packing tape. You can strip the hair off a man's back with that shit.