I WAS funny, dear Kazar (peace to you!)... and I laughed when I first saw it in the flick... and again today!
Tec, dear, dear tec... I love you. Truly. You know this. I am sorry some of my words make you feel squeamish, truly. I know you know that is not my intent, at all. I have tried to speak "differently" but it just doesn't work. I feel squeamish - LOLOLOL! I feel as if I'm covertly "changing" something because I want to be "pleasing." Makes my stomach churn, you know? I know you do...
And, yeah, you're right, dear EP (peace to you, you stinky ceegar smokin' hombre). I'll take my stones back, then (SA ducks!).
Oh, and BP... WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?? There is nothing to SEE here (for you, anyway). Move ON, chile. Let the voice in YOUR head tell you to take your fingers, move your mouse and "click" elsewhere. For goodness sake, chile... it can't be THAT hard. Really.
Peace, chickens! (Hey, where's that Rooster?)
SA, on her own...