Should you ever reach that point where all hope is gone, take comfort in the fact that the very concept of hope means that’s not actually the point you are at, or at least you’d better hope not.
I feel this will make perfect sense after one more scotch. At least I hope so.
So it seemed to me.
darksteve, where have you been all my [scrine]life?
i get it (without the scotch).
carrot, I’m not sure how old the site is so it could be a long(ish) story but, for all that, that’s a delightful thing to say. So thankyou.