My goodness, it's November the last time I flew in here. What a lot has gone on... and since we are on the funny Friday between a public holiday (Women's Day) and the weekend, there's a skeleton staff and I'm holding the fort.
Well, in March, Benson and Hedges caught up with me and they took out half a lung. Forget Zyban - having your chest cracked
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Makes a person feel positively inadequate.
Seriously though, good to see your ascii, and hope things continue to get better from here.
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While I expect Bill to be tracking stars (best done at night)I rather thought my academic friends (and their cats) might be sleeping at this time.
One of the great joys of modern surgery is that it is possible to rise to the occasion fairly swiftly after carving, so the horizontal tango was ever so reaffirming of one's life state (I also suspect that something in the happy gas had aphrodisiacial - things that make you horny).
Ahh yes, dancing, misbehavin'... we all want a box of chocolates and a long stemmed rose.
But bowing... now that's another cup of tea - getting old is not for sissies!
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:)
Nice to hear from you! Sorry to hear about the surgery, but am pleased for you about the business. It's good to be the king, eh?
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