Q ... you are frothing at the mouth. Get a grip. In the morning light, you'll discover that you have made a complete arse of yourself. But never mind ... we'll still save you a red popsicle.No, actually, the calm is surrounds us all. sabre is the one who is frothing.
Q ... come on now ... you're not making any sense. But then, when did you ever? Are you telling me you don't like red popsicles? LOL &;-)