"Baa baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir three bags full. One for my master, one for my dame, and one for the little boy who lives down the lane"

I suspect those bags weren't that large, given they all came from the same sheep.

Alan-you can beat this addiction to new hobbies. As soon as Jamie figures out how, I'll let you know!

Be well,

Star