After eight and a half months, I have finally and completely recovered the disk that I lost. I am now ready for the class reunion that happened 8 and a half months ago. This is a shining example of what you can accomplish if you allow yourself to loose all sense of reason.
The new battleground here in grossburbia pits trees against satellite dishes. Apparently, we must all choose sides. Most of my neighbors feel warmly toward dishes. I just want someone to GET ME OUT OF HERE!