....as my Dad could write in Spenserian Script, with perfection when I was growing up in the 50's. But me? Not on your life! Where Dad could write in perfect Spenserian Script (he had a side job working up all manner of presentation certificates on parchment when I was a kid), no matter how many hours of penmanship exercises he forced me through, I was, and still am, a hopeless Southpaw (left handed)! Several years ago, I suffered a very slight stroke, which while it did not affect my model building, made my handwriting even more illegible!