Please forgive .... just a note to the kiddies who play with tangor in private (not even sticky) that I not only ave to roll over in my nap, I have to vacate to new digs and will be without internet until mid-afternoon 9-27, at which point I will still be taking a nap. :)
Sorta ... female roommate might poke and prod with that viscous stick to have me lug vastly heavy burdens hither and yon, which, when completed, will only make my sleep more sound.
I commence to wonder why I gave up my charming Pet Rock for this this this this companion!
Disclaimer: do I really need to apply a happy face or LOL or other inane abstracts to just let you know me and the old gal are changing living quarters and all the email in my vast web empire all eventually funnels down to my private email address? (except for the business stuff, of course!)
Where's that H Simpson "Doh!" soundbyte when you need it?
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Sent this because too lazy to build a one off broadcast email to a few folks. ... and a dare to do the "doh" for the full length!
