I send the wife down the town every Thursday to analise the market and bring back cheap tings. Is this the analiser you mean.....If so, please leave my missus out of it, she ain't a well woman! Not since she crashed the car....wasn't her fault, as she quite rightly said, "What the hell was that tractor doing in that field?"
You gotta laugh, ain't yer?...What happened to 888.com....pix me up...etc?...etc?