Hey, Mighty, I'm going to go out on a limb, and accuse you of being normal.

Super-human normal, perhaps, which is a slightly newer bad-a$$ kind of normal.

Like, normal, 2.0.

If you were not on the rollercoaster, I would.....well, I'd be lonely, first of all......cuz I'm still on it.

So how about this..... no more with the beating-of-the-self-up because there is absolutely NOTHING wrong with you. N-huh-th-hing.

Except that you don't live close to me. Which is very wrong. grin