I’ve been racking my brains (don’t say it} to come up with a worthy signature line for you, but damn, it’s tough. You’re just so smart, and write so elegantly on such a variety of topics that it’s tough to get a handle on you. Here’s the best of a bad lot:
If you want to be loved, you must love. If you want to be unconditionally loved, get a dog.
Let’s just say it’s been a few days from Hell. I haven’t forgotten the Leisure Activities owed to you all. Honestly. Gird your loins; your loins will need 'em.
But your kind words have helped me through a few grim days…
And Demo? Remember that chaste peck on the cheek? Fuggedaoudit.
: :plants an enthustiastic, neuron-scrambling full-lip ‘thank you’ straight on the kisser::
And the same to Wally, while I’m at it.
But I’m still consigning UncaBeer to sorting his navel lint collection. Workin’ on the rest…