Wise as ever, Brother Sweet. I have completed my sentence. I even threw in 25 side straddle hops just for good measure.
Heck, I was even going to call Brother Gott a "Weasel Turd" for selling me out, but I won't do that now that I've benefitted from your sage council (even if he is one).
Just one last thing ... you only objected to being called "homos" ...

Shirley