You, too, have softer words for a whiny outcast than I.

 

It’s a learned trait, one I still struggle mightily with.

 

My guess is this is Douglas's first stop in the morning.

In other news, the flu has struck the n72 household. Cheryl is sick in bed and I have a tickle. Not the good kind either. I'm fortifying the defenses in the usual manner by killing anything in my body with a tar like substance some call coffee. Later I will imbibe a distilled concoction known for it's ability to chase away erections and productivity, among other things.

And maybe some cookies - no cranberries.

 

Whiskey, mixed with honey, cinnamon stick, and lemonade heated to 300° kelvin and drunk immediately will cure that stuff!

 

I see the vernacular used here has been taking turn for the better

 

We’re all about improvements!

 

Good Morning Gentlemen ;>)

 

Uh oh ... Sounds like someone's been evicted

 

Larry!

 

Robert !!