I'm tempted to launch into a windy diatribe concerning the vagaries and exigencies of time and tide, but thought better of of it considering the distinct possibility that I might well croak prior to reaching the half-way point. So, I'll just fall back on Mark Twain's sage advice that it is better to remain silent and be thought a fool, than to prattle on endlessly and, thereby, remove all doubt. Thanks to all for your BD greetings and Go Gators!Old.
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