Thanks, trichobezoar. Now I don't feel too bad about what I'm doing. Thanks to my youngest granddaughter, I have, playing in my head on continuous loop as I write these words, a recording of My Little Pony and his/her friends singing about how they're apples to the core. Thank you, granddaughter. Just what I freaking' needed.
Last edited by WT Sharpe; 11-12-2014 at 07:42 PM.
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