Somehow this thread, the theme of it, reminds me of Dr. Frankenstein, his obsession, his concern with what he thought was most important in his life.
He certainly had no time to mow the lawn, wash the car or work on crosswords. His was on a mission above all others, nothing else mattered to him. Is
that what you are perhaps referring to Terry? Dr. Frankenstein was obsessed with scientific matters, with creating life, he had no time for frivolity. He
didn't suffer intellectual starvation, but he did suffer from a lack of something. He wasn't normal. Maybe a crossword and a nice cold beer once in a
would have mellowed him out some. Just imagine the doctor and the Monster enjoying a 12 pack...and...working on a crossword puzzle together.
I have enjoyed reading this post, flirting and all. But I can certainly see how flirting turns you off,Terry.