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Well, darlin, we both took echinacea tonight--neither of us can afford to get sick!--so lunchtime it is.

I would call what you just went through pain and suffering, not just the heaving *aaaaaaaaccccckkkkkk! makes warding signs with fingers* but also the utter shock of seeing Wallace murdered.

Gryph said something that made sense tonight... why not buy "another one like the other one" and put the seat in it? Can't imagine the Moose *k, I miss that smilie too* fitting into anything much smaller!