Well kids, I am basically done with the next chapter, gone look away for a bit and re read it one last time tomorrow for last additions and changes. You will have it , for butter or wurst fairly oily tomorrow nacht.
Well, when I switched over from the other report to this one, I said it would probably be 5 to 7 chapters before I got to it, and I pretty much knew then I was under bidding, but really, not too much.
Although some of them are a lot bigger chapters than I would normally do. As they say, times change.
Anyway, yeah, I'm just shooting the bull right now, if it seems like
I exaggerated things and over did the drama, I'm sorry, but I can tell you in all honesty
that everything you are about to read is complete and total truth, maybe some dialogue was made up from me filling in the blanks, but that's it. But I do PROMISE you ALL, ! there really is a lesson to be learned coming up, and if you don't take heed, like I didn't, there's a real possibility this could happen to ;YOU!
I'm kinda hanging around hoping Ponzi or Laura gets a post in, but that's ok if they don't, I'm aware some people have a tad more going on in there lives than I do.
But if they don't, that's ok, and "Hey You two, " don't worry about it, you don't have to dissect every chapter and I do know how much time that takes.
Either way I'll still post it tomorrow.
After I re write the ending another dozen times!
Yes, I'm not satisfied with my own writing.
I've got a situation kind of like way too much of:
"And then the castle blew up and we all went home!"
For the record, if anyone remembers Jaime, that was a Tiggerbell line from years ago. And it was her and Colleen, "Tiggerwannabe" that made the Bruce Willis picture and me a hero when I first joined the Dis during my first report when they used my picture in a DISBOARD contest, WAPASADI or something like that. You can't believe how flattered I was about that.
And embarrassed. And MonyMony made sure I kept up the embarrassment. As you can see, she still revels in making me blush pegging me as the "Sleaze of the Sixties Section."
Well, maybe she's not too far off.
I do have to say i'm not sure how long this report wil go on after we get past the down and dirty, not much to really talk about, or much I WANT to talk about, but knowing me, I'll probably do a skim.
Right, yeah Marita, I can see you laughing. You tell me yo don't care what I write about, you'll read it, and somehow I believe you.
Can I borrow a page from Smidgy's book and say that I, also, feel loved here?
And it's all of you that made me feel that way. You have no idea how much I appreciate that.
I also hope that in some small way, you can tell and realize that the feelings are totally reciprocated, even through the sarcasm and snarky comments, well, just like the kid in 7th grade that kept on picking on a girl or friends and put them down, well that was how he showed his affection. Yeah, that's me.
I found a toad out front this morning in a bush and put it in a box in the garage.
It may be time to really prove to Diane again how much I really love her!
Ok, that's enough babble from an expert babbler, we shall be re-connecting tomorrow, fersher.
especially when you make a wrong turn out of the food court and walk all the way through cars land before you realize you went the wrong way
) Ok, I usually make them laugh, like my story about losing my squooshy pillow in southern Il a few years back,(payment for stealing the lightbulb from our first room).
).
.."um I think I stole your birthday card....."
, there, now, feel better? 
