I’m almost in tears again. Lots of factors involved in that, but I can say, without a doubt, that the last eight days have been the most messed up since Jack Snow ate the walnuts off my birthday cake when I was eight years old.
I’m not sure what the next birthday will bring, but it HAS to be better than this one.
My wife has a Jack Snow type in her memory.
I think I can remember some of the people who I went to grade school with, but not with the vividness that you two do.
That's a good attitude!
You have my sympathy 100%, and nertz to whoever (or whatever ... like the computer) is making you unhappy!