Hey FIB, how goes it? Yeah, I know I make the home and all that. It still sucks no matter how you slice it. My son always wanted to have his kids visit his childhood home one day. He loves this house.
Anyway, I'll survive. No choice really. I didn't disappear. I've been lurking.
And you're right FIB, this thread needs some laughs again. And we need to resume my party planning.
Size 13, huh, Jack? I do know what that supposedly means. Never actually checked to see if it were true, though.
