I don't think we want to go there, "Peace"/Brucie/Bruce Murdoch. Just resist the temptation to post to the troll threads, and Mudcat will be a much happier place. You are by far the worst compulsive poster I have ever seen. You have posted over fifty messages in the last twenty-four hours, and there are many days when you post far more than that. There are almost 18,000 messages posted under your registration; and that doesn't count all the anonymous messages you post, or the hundreds I've deleted. While most people can say what they have to say in one message, you post ten. And when you get tired of posting under your own name, you post anonymously. You are the only "regular" Mudcatter who posts anonymously with any frequency. It's high time that you stop.
-Joe Offer-

Fun like is like all of life's rare and truly wonderful things. They can't really be defined and you only really appreciate when you notice they are missing.

They usually go missing because you take them for granted and for a general lack of care but often because they are just killed by kindness. Good intentions may be just that but clumsy attempts to fix something that may not be broken or to heal someone who may not be that sick can often be as bad as intentionally trying to inflict harm as has the same result.

No matter how well intentioned you may be - before you can help or fix anything you it is not enough just to appreciate it you first have to first understand its true nature. Only then do you know how much pressure to exert to help and how much will deprive it of the free air that it needs.

Sometimes you will never know its true nature - that is why it is rare and truly wonderful and often it is too late - for out of concern - you find you have squeezed all the life out of it.

For as rare things do - it vanished!