So.... that's how it works, where can I buy one of those little hammers and how hard should I strike? I have haf a couple of funny experiences in saunas. I use to love steam rooms and saunas. The first I was told by another woman that I must remove my bikini. I thought she was gay. So, I learned to go naktive, but whenever anyone tried to speak to me I would aplogize in English or just ignore them. I chose Steam rooms as there was lower visibility and chose a time when it was likely to be empty. Once, I thought I was alone until a frail voice came from the mist covered corner, totally freaking me out. He was reciting poetry that he had written for his wife. The last time I got in, someone spoke to me, I ignored them until they called me by name, they were the husbands of the English social club. I nearly died. Everytime I went to a social event after that I was so embarrassed, the guys would smirk, the wives were very nice, they never mentioned it.