Only from the Yard. Oh my how it hurts. I know I am not loved quite as much as farmer and I have found severe hostiliy here . . . more than even an X Navy Seal and Intelligence Officer can muster. I also find I wake up in the morning and see IQ points lying, screaming on my pillow "Help me, Help me".
So in order to get to a much more real, normal and mature life, I say good luck to all you pea brains and dill weeds (like or not). And never forget that I can help you still if you need it . . . just look over your shoulder . . . and I'm there.
It will be the best send off and highest sign of respect anyone here could honor me with is to not post one reply in this thread. . . but I don't think any of the immature children here can resist. Thank you and . . . I am truly happier to see me vacate this place than you are . . . QED