im in florida, AKA the redneck riviera, where the poundage is on display and the "on the light side" page of the hotel menu includes a black angus cheeseburger. which reminds me of drunken hijinks back in the day in england, when i stood on someone's shoulders to knock out the bulb that lit the "g" on a black angus steakhouse sign on high street in oxxxy foxxxy. oooh those were the days.