Why, hello, pretty Lady. Haven't seen you for years. Don't run off----sit down and have a drink with me. I spent many hours loading and unloading you when I was in high school. How fondly I recall the sexy curves and whirling dervish dance of your upper rack; those scintillatingly textured cycle buttons; the warm, intoxicating glow of your panel light; A real tease, you were, Lady K....