Right on brother Faarax.

I know you know the difference between "discourse" and what happens on this blog.

Cheeses! Give a guy a keyboard and an internet hook-up and what happens? Some just run hog wild AND BLOG BEFORE THEY THINK. (OK, me too.)

Before "http//www.something dot com," we used to refer to such "discourse" as "Diarrhea of the mouth...."

Don't take Ted to heart.
And don't give credence to male bovine species feces found in profusion herein.

Bless you and your family, sir.

If there is a Mr. Faraax, what's his address, phone number and e-mail address. Why does he stay anomynous. I smell something funny. HA HA!

TED

I can't wait until I see the look on Ted's face when Wolf and Mr. Faraax are in the same room together.

It takes two to tango, Wolf. Aren't you the fork calling the knife sharp and pointy? After we get a fare increase, I'm invading Wolflandia. Oops, I mean, uh, peace will reign throughout the kingdom.

Mr. Faraax, What do you look like. I'm sure you don't look handsome like me and well to do.

You said it.

COME OUT! COME OUT! WHEREVER YOU ARE! SHOW THE TRUE YOU.