Roger that, and here in da waterin' hole (hmm... can a waterin' hole be defined a "wetland" and therefore federally protected??? hmmm...) here I have a very nice girl that brings me imbibments and insists that I medicate appropriately.
Life, as it were, is good. :-)
No one's bringing me drinks at the moment, but I do have a bag of leftover Halloween candy and a can of ice-cold Ginger Ale within arm's reach.
It's truly the simple things that prove life is indeed good.