Yes.
you won't really understand until you've gotten the pollen count up though. . . ah spring in the arboretum.(sp?) anyway, it doesn't REALLY matter until then and even then the counter is sort of an afterthought. . .
I meant to mention that to you. It was in the contract you signed at $45,000 a year. Which you also chose to waive (you should really read the microdots disguised as periods before you sign things).
At first, I wondered if I should take offense at the "WordSmith explain yourself" remark, then I thought I should take it with the same humour as John Cleese's eulogy to Graham Chapman. I almost did a double-take when WordSmith seemed to *reply!* Ghosts?
Then I realized what was going on. Someone replied to a thread from 2002, bringing the entire tread up to the top of the list.
So, Doug, what happened? Why did you dig up this old thread?
At first, I wondered if I should take offense at the "WordSmith explain yourself" remark, then I thought I should take it with the same humour as John Cleese's eulogy to Graham Chapman. I almost did a double-take when WordSmith seemed to *reply!* Ghosts?
Then I realized what was going on. Someone replied to a thread from 2002, bringing the entire tread up to the top of the list.
So, Doug, what happened? Why did you dig up this old thread?
Sorry about the duplicated message. When I lost connection, I thought it hadn't been posted, and I pressed the "Reload" button, not realizing that that would send the form a second time.
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