Since I renewed my acquaintance with the Mudcat Cafe after getting this computer in July, Hull has daily given me at least a chuckle, often a hearty guffaw, and occasionally an uncontrollable convulsion of bust-a-gut-roll-in-the-floor-damn-near-having-some-sort-of-epeleptic-seizure laughter.

It has also shown me that people can be even less coherent and more full of horse-hockey than myself and, apparently, avoid the stigma of institutionalization.

Bruce