Umm. Every once in awhile I bring up that "AD saved my life" thing and people ask for the details and I never quite get around to writing it. One reason is that, among other things, I'm a writer and I'm usually too busy writing to write...... Hmmm, that didn't come off as being too intelligent. Another reason is that the incident was far from heroic. After getting ambushed in Varanasi by some unpleasant fellows, I hacked, sliced and diced with absolutely no finesse. I also bashed the sh*t out of one guy with my classic Nikon FE (the Strider AD of tough cameras). Then I ran like hell, covered from head-to-toe with other peoples' blood. I've had lots of -(ahem)-"tests" since then, if you know what I mean. I saved my T-shirt as a reminder of a fun afternoon. Someday I'll get around to writing it up. Varanasi's the wildest city on earth, but some of the people are really impolite!