What you have parcelled out, along the way, is more than that red-tailed, forked-tongue, silver-talking feller ever could dream of and for that you've got a whole lotta love going on, just like AllanC said. I know it doesn't pay the rent, but on a dreary, lonely night, if you close your eyes and listen, real close, you can hear us all singing your songs, sending you love and holding you dear in our hearts. You are a rare breed, not every one can say that, my darlin' Fine Art. Now forget them crossroads and dish us up a juicy, spooky tale for All Hallow's Eve, please?**BG**

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