Wow, Steve, you've gone from linebacker to receiver. Lookin' good, my DC friend, lookin' good.
I think it's gotten to the point where I can't eat out anymore, especially fast food. I've got a nasty case of the tummy grumbles again, so I've lived on a can of soup and some Fage with peach slices. I'd better feel better tomorrow, since I tossed a bag of frozen shrimp into the refrigerator when we got home from the store on Thursday, and now they are defrosted.
... nothing is given. Everything is earned. You work for what you have... ~~~ LeBron James