I second that emotion...

And Metchosin, it warmeth my little old cuckolds to be your other beloved...I keep a text version of the OED on line. Makes it easy. As for your spread, kAT, (...don't go there! don't go there!) we could just start up a real Neil Young Center for all these impoverished folkies to sit at and croon in their sunset years. Make an entry requirement of a minimum number of high-quality Mudcat posts, see, and at least one Cow Chip. Don't think we could have cattle, cuz the singing would drive them off their feed, but we could raise possums, feed 'em to the old folkies as Spam, use their hides to make custom Mudcat bodhrans, and give the tailholes to Spaw to fertilize his imagination...