Sorry, Farcy and all. I was a tad grumpy when I got home and felt the need to feed beyond the trees. The children needed discipline. I am satiated now and am ready to be nice to the nice.
After having them check under the hood, I'm doing much better at the mo, but this state is subject to change, I've discovered. I ain't quite ready to croak just yet, having made a vow many years ago to not croak until I see the Chargers win the Super Bowl. I may live forever.
Anyway, Q on my hearties. Thanks for all the well wishes and kind prayers.
