In a galaxy far, far away, Maverick stood. Outnumbered by slimmy, yucky drooling things, and anrmed with only a blunt metal knife, he used his only other option... and screamed: "P.S. Did you see the answer to the other post answering your search post?" I got the link and saw the story that you reposted Maverick. Thank you so much - that story has been running through my head the whole weekend. Darn nearly had me in tears as I was teaching sunday school. It was beautiful... However, I did post a reply to it, but saw no reply in return...unless you were referring to the reply that I posted to your reply in reply to my reply, or there was some reply to my reply to your reply to my reply that I never saw and therefore cannot reply to, or.... MY DOGLET! Can you understand any of this? I certainly can't. Oh well, if there is another reply I should see, then... well... I guess I should see it. Keep well, Maverick, and thanks for the kind words. I'm glad my writing could provide at least a bit of light relief. Earth! Always, Brother Paul. |