Shoot, I know my password...

What I'm gettin' is: "Sorry, we never heard of you"...

That really sucks...

I mean, like I don't exist?? Well, I just went in the bedroom and wokw up the P-Vine and said, "Honey, who am I/"

An' she said, "What the heck's wrong with you? I'm sleepin'...Can we talk about this in the morning?"

Now I don't know if this exchange proves "exhistence" 'er not an' I guess it don't matter much???

Sidewalk Bob(ert)