That will be Daja to you bucko! Or even better, Mr. Daja!
Baba my ass! Your old, out of focus and alignment and blood-shot eyes must be worse than you think mine are if you think I'm a Baba!
Next time I wake your fat, dumb, hobbled ass up to make me the coffee!
BTW, ours passed at about the same time then. Wonderful ladies both no doubt!
