... intact is to realize that two out of three ain't bad...
Sorry your name on here reminded me of the line from the F.O.B. song.
And I had a random moment.
And yes while I try and avoid the cliche, overly repeated, ho hum saying... Welcome to Mibba dearheart!!
There I said it. I will forever be sentenced to spend eternity in limbo listening to bad Patsy Cline covers with a wardrobe filled with nothing but bad Hawaiian print. But I had too...
What's up?