Spaw, you sweet ol' fart, I've been trying to think of something witty or at least intelligent to say, and I haven't had any luck. I'm just glad the surgery went well. I'm glad that you're going to eventually feel better than you have in a long time. I'm glad you're gonna be more mobile and I may have a chance to meet you. There are a few people who define the mood of a place, and you're one of those people here at Mudcat. I suspect you strongly affect people wherever you are.

To Karen, Clarence, Tris, Mikey, Wayne and Connie - if we can be called Pat's extended family, we're yours as well. Long-distance hugs for everyone.