Has it really been (one, two, three, four) five months?

The spirit is willing, but the flesh (in this case the fingers) is (are) weak.

Let's see, e-mail on old compter blew up.

Old computer, that's right, got a new one.

That about covers all the excuses for not getting back here.

I know I don't have many followers, yet. But I do have a responsibility to those who wish to read the drivel that sometimes pours forth.