Howdy from da cave! Three down and one to go! I say one to go because the PTB in the national orifice decided Firday would be a bonus day off so four day weekend! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!
Dindin shall be boughten fried chikin. I am simmerin’ a broccoli/cheese/rice thing as I post and shall also nukulate some succotash. Easy and tasty just like how I like my men. 
I was born 20 April, 1953, so I may have you slightly outdistanced.
Chicken always beats fish and broccoli. Enjoy dinner.
Actually, I first posted here back in 2004. However, I got a bit distracted by life for a little while and couldn’t find the time. Time is now available and I’ll try not to take anymore 11-year sabbaticals.
Thank you all for the warm welcome. I may even try posting in the political threads (Warning! Warning! Danger Will Robinson!!)
Dang, **swampy **- we’ve been out-geezered!!!
MOOOOOOM we need to know if Metal Mouse is retired. If’n he’s not, then you remain our resident old retired geezer.
Dindin has been et. OYKW is takin’ a tub bath. I can’t stop yawnin’. All is well.
I forgot, Stainless, do not loan money to Vunderboob either.
Time to recline and chill… MWAH!!
I agree with MOOOOOOM time to lie upon the bed and watch teevee until sleepy time.
Nitey Nite Y’all!
The elderly do go to bed rather early.
Oh, Stainless, MMP is “Monday Morning Post” and one of us begins a new one on Monday morning, or deep into our cups on late Sunday night.
so why are you up?
See how well we get along, Stainless? 
Nope, I am still plugging away next to my fellow cow-orkers.
Augst 17, 2016-that’ll be 35 years and I figure that is enough.
meat-eating vegetation, I actaully did go back after it had been suggested and read about what I had gotten into…:eek: I’ll be keeping my eye open on Mondays from now on.
I am counting my money to see if I can buy certain MMPers mortgages and have them evicted.
5,142…5,143…5,144…
I don’t have a mortgage, so NYAH! (sticks out tongue)
I assure you, young lady, that it is not you I wish to inconvenience.
Worked, came home, watching hockey.
that always reminds me of that scene from Ghostbusters : “Then, during the Third Reconciliation of the Last of the Meketrex Supplicants, they chose a new form for him, that of a giant Sloar! Many Shubs and Zulls knew what it was to be roasted in the depths of a Sloar that day, I can tell you!”
Welcome, Metal Mouse!
They deported him. We tried to re-deport him, but the trebuchet wasn’t powerful enough. and yes, if you like beer, bacon, and chocolate, you will like it here.
Can I call you Harry?
(One of my favorite series)
It does beat the alternative though, don’t it?
Sleeping in the other room. Oh - you didn’t mean the Old Goat? Sorry.
(and thank God she rarely reads here)
Hmmmm - shameless plug. Harry HAS come back from the dead!
No but if NASA plans a one-way trip there I would heartily volunteer ------- flytrap. 
OK mister — I’ll stay off your lawn.
For that many cents, he had to take off both shoes.
I vote for Harry! Welcome Harry. 