Your all doing better than me. In 1999 when I had good fortune with Playgal, I noticed new neighbors (guy and a girl) move in. One day he is sitting outside. I could see him but he couldnt see me.
He had this butthurt look on his face AND he was staring right at my window and me. He couldnt of known I was there but he already made up his mind I was no good.
He was really angry. One of these angry guys. I had a gut feeling this guys is trouble. Long story short a couple years later he sucker punches me hard in the temple. I had some brain swelling next day. Luckily only a tinch.
Maybe someday I'll tell the whole story as it is something else. Still lives there. Even tho we apologized to each other it is still real uncomfy living by him. He is still a dick. But hey someone has to live next door to the dicks of the world I guess.
One of these guys who marries an ugly woman cause she makes good money and now he gets to not work and stay home. True. I could write a book on this clown the goofy shit he has done.
Then this is the kicker. Last year he moves out after 10 years. YEAH!.
The house is vacant for a year and the house does not sell. Guess what, a year later he moves back. NOOOOOO! You've got to fucken be kidding me? No.
This is why your luck should always be middle road. When it swings extremely one way (1999 Playgal), ying and yang have to make sure it swings the other. Just a theory.
Things are better now as he approaches 50, mellows hopefully and the worse is behind.
I know he doesnt read this as his name "billsmith.com" is STILL available. hehe He is lucky I am such a nice guy.
He is way too big a meathead to use a computer.