In an effort to show all the new guys we've had lately that life here at MS can be humourous, as well as serious, I am resurrecting this post.

The truth is that mother nature gave me an unscheduled frontal lobotomy about half an hour ago, reminding me once again, that its time to mow my nose.

Dignity, and aging gracefully are oxymorons. I'm sure of it.


My name is Jim
WoR Mysthaven 2008, Level 2 WoR Alta 2009, Kirkridge 2010, 2011, Oprah 200 men