nfotxn I don’t want to talk about my shitty life. It’s too easy for me to go there. I need to get to a more positive place and so, I won’t mention that my finances stink, I’ll be hearing creditors calling me for a while, I have no employment future except the one I make (39 yrs old was 1987), I need a new car, my sex life (thank gawd I still get horny) is more limited now that almost all the men I’ve loved have died, being African American was a burden at birth, but, that’s not where I am right now. I’m working on turning that shit around and, so far, things don’t look like shit. Thank you very much.