Aarrgg n? gasp, bOOger, such language n? thoughts, for shame. You were close, but then, close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades from what I understand. Then there was the Sailor from Nantucket whose??? :ek:. Oh double aarrgg, I won?t go there.
And Curtis, you must be referring to one of John?s prior lives and unfair imagery brought forth; kind of like a caboose on a train.
Scamp