h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I didn't mean to be obnoxiously rude by interupting your chaf & grain. I meant well and merely wanted to interject on not having any crisis arrise during my many moving ad'van'tures. And believe me I've packed up all my cares and woe, undies and pets, pots and boots many a time. My parents uprooted in my youth, seemed like every three years during the great migration, escaping the ever growing citified populus and such from New York out until there was none left on Long Island save to swim across to merry old London. Then when they did finally appear to be settling down it was time for me to go away, joining the Air Force. Hence more moving about. Later on...it was onto Texas, over to California, to Florida, back up to New York, a return to Texas and then again back to Florida. Here I've been for the passed twelve years. It's the longest I've stayed put ever. Do I have the itch? You bet. Like an itch I can't reach.

So, to continue your conversation...I'm very glad your bedder half is fine. My udder half is whole, happy and healthy.

Thanks for asking and have a good time. DH46