The Dravidian in me sees evelyns everywhere but my success analysis grants me a reprieve from all that. If you haven't noticed, it's all about the grab.

When I woke up, the hoed and the morning bundle followed the script emphasizing capable. Too much time is spent on monitoring then adjusting when living the dream is a surer bet. The distractions are contained but the rewards need more dwell time.

Sounds like your hedonism-on-a-bun but it's vital to the cause of perfect living. OK, so I embellish but it's better than being hellish or rooms that are all smell-fish. Not going all-Tariq, but it still just comes out and that's the rule - Post it, you fat bastard.

Thte were three friends, Al, Ben and Chewy. Invoking Shelley Duvall, I chose Al to Stand Alone with the farmer. Let's check back tomorrow and see if that made the intended difference.