(I was more skeeved out about the possibility of them LEAVING a souvenir….)

Interesting perspective.

Oh great. And I'm a titch Welsh. Is that a baaaaaaaad thing?

Sorry Prole, my restraint can only last so long. Here's my favorite Scottish joke—

I guess so! They can make guys disappear for minutes at a time!

*golf clap*

Your wife is a nun?
Cool.

Wow—that's some high praise. It's time I re-energized my music collection; new CDs, new bands, new sounds. I'll check them out.
Thanks for the recommendation.

Not to be snarky here; just a perspective thing:
Do you ever wonder if you made the WRONG decision?

Great. Thanks, Prole. Well, there was a lovely woman in Inverness—a friend of the friend I was visiting—who, after a fun night of traditional music at Hootenany's, asked if I wanted to come up to her place and have coffee. Coffee? If she would have said "sex" I was totally on board. But coffee? What is it with…

Hey; it's an option, right? Might be worth a try.

I'd never heard of Super Furry Animals until Netflix sent me the movie "Snow Cake." Their song "Hello Sunshine" stuck with me for a long while afterward.

Smacky! Hi. Are you a Browns fan?

says who?

wait. girls can make…beer?

ewwwwwwww………….

Great news, Sean Jungian. I hope you're in your new place in time to hang the Christmas decorations. *internet hug!*

Oh, nothing much—just going through a deep fallow period right now in which it's difficult to justify being nice and kind and caring, because it just doesn't seem to do any damn good anymore.
But, you know, pendulum, yin and yang and all that. It should improve soon.

But please, no zombie sex. ewwwww….

Prole—was it good for you?