@*zxcar1* Your vain intellectual word salad rebuttal attempt to convey your disdain is without substance. However, you are correct in your analysis of me being an ol’ fart (i’m 94) and working under a hanging 40 watt light fixture. My vaulted ceiling is too lofty to accommodate a regular ceiling fixture. If the 40 watt lamp is not adequate, all I have to do is draw back the drapes on my bay window which allows for more light. And, then too, I can see down to the creek and watch the deer, birds and squirrels. Maybe a fox now and then. [I was _*"THAT RED FOX"* at one time] Anyway. Oh! By the way. I do not know this “this fools mate” game you speak of. Let’s get down and dirty and play a game of marbles. But, then … I have a suspicion you have lost all of yours (marbles) a long time ago.
You have cut me deeply. Here, on this board, I thought that I am just the best bull=hockier of all. I make this statement in the general sense that I am confused as to just which post you might be referencing.
That is true. In addition, they sit around naked while contemplating their navel. If you ever reform and need at least a set of undergarments, let me know. I have an entire unused drawer full. Damm. Winter is commin’ on.
I’m confused braindead. Where should I make “more progress?” What would you need for me to concede—-that “Commiela” is not guilty of almost single handily creating the art of the “word salad”.