Well, it's Friday and so, shell we gather in the blind handyman room at maybe mine P M eastern. Had a small problem last week. One Girl thought everyone was talking to just Her and so, she felt obliged to reply to all that was said. As we no, that is not how a chat room works. Anyway we can try again tonight. My wife brought me a half gallon of Jack so, come help me drink it.
Phil Parr. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]
