Skinny may be TheThinMan, but he is still a great target.
When I was at the doctor's office the other day, Skinny was sitting over on the other side. Now, I am not nosey, mind you, but I did overhear part of the conversation. It went a bit like this....
TheThinMan's wife started noticing how forgetful he was becoming. Being the concerned wife, she convinced him to see a doctor. Skinny was a little worried when the doctor came in. Sensing his patient's nervousness, the first thing the doctor did was to ask what was troubling him. "Well," Skinny answered. "I seem to be getting forgetful. I'm never sure I can remember where I put the car, or whether I answered a letter, or where I'm going, or what it is I'm going to do once I get there, if I get there. So, I really need your help. What can I do?" The doctor thought for a moment, then answered in his kindest tone, "Pay me in advance."
By the way, Skinny, I have missed our empassioned exchanges. I look forward to them soon again. Stay well.