Originally Posted by MTtincup
What were we talking about!
What were we talking about? You're asking me? I'm old, I'm senile, I have the attention span of a gnat. I have no freaking clue!
Obviously, somewhere during our repartee, I went totally off in the weeds. I think it was something about straight line: give me a break, punchline: you had a break when you were born, don't push it...
You will have to forgive me, whatever transpired prior to that is lost to posterity, whoever they are.
As far as I can remember, you are still on the payroll as documentier of my idiocies. I think I was going to fire you but I don't remember why...
I've had too much wine, too much pain, it is time to go bye bye...