My, my, my... I'm in internet exile for one day and look what happens. Let me see if I can address all of these points...
My Steeeeeven (say it with a squeal) is a Rock Deity. Nobody touches him, nobody comes close, he is in a class all his own. And he's mine, mine, mine, all mine. Anyone who knows me can vouch for that.
You can click on my profile to see how old I am - but age is a number. I surpassed the *young people* thing a long time ago.
The WDWWDS is more than an AI/Survivor watchers group - that's just one small aspect of a much bigger organization. Those interested in joining the WDWWDS (Walt Disney World Water Drinkers Society) should PM me for details and initiation rules.
On the same token, we welcome anyone and everyone to toss out their thoughts and exchange in witty banter. We're an equal-opportunity debate/joke/laugh/insult society.
Now, I've got to catch up on the memos from yesterday and retreat to the spa for some much-needed R & R. Can someone please fetch my Foot-Massage-Boy-Toy?
-AP