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Whack away s2. When one is moved to whack, far be it from me to try n' convince you otherwize.
You'll pardon my soapbox that I sometimes get up on. It's jus' that I never quite seem to get rid of it n' if it's aroun', sooner r' later I find myself up on it. Again. No offense intended.
N' truthfully . . I don't get psychologicals on any of the guys that I wind up runnin' against either.
Ya rolls da dice. Ya takes yer chances.
Be well.
Java
Say . . do you guys remember when Robin Williams would do his "drug talkin'"? If we played old Beatles LPs backwards at 78 speed (those were vinyl records for you young fellers) would it sound like some of the recent posts?
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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