That's a joke... get it?
Anyway, it sounds like it's a good thing I didn't try to get on last night.
I was fried, myself. Too tired to do anything but crash on the couch until time for bed.
I told Myra to go log on so she could run into the living room, tell me what someone said, then run back and type in my reply, then come back and tell me...
... that didn't go so well...
Maybe nest week.
Later
God Bless
Kevin