My 10th grade History teacher would always exclaim, "Whoooo dogs!"
Well, whooo dogs is right, Mr. Farrer. This sucker is so close I could almost spit on it.
To my loyal three followers, thank you for sharing in my meltdowns and freak-out sessions. I can almost feel your support through the plasma and copper cords.
No, you're right, I don't know computers. But I could tell you were there, somewhere, crying right along with me each and every time someone asked how I was doing. I exaggerate, it only made me cry today.
So thank you for the kind thoughts I'm sure were there, somewhere. Thank you.