And now dear Gazza, you should say "a bit of thank-you" to Rhonda, Beave and me for not publicly expatitating the things that you did to us and my place, at the venue, in the bar... like everything. In fact, I can barely keep myself from mentioning what else happened (and it would fill pages) but that is no public concern and it wouldn't be fair to post it here. Yes, now you are looking. You treated all of us in the most unfair way and we are still fair to you. And you didn't even consider that worth "a bit of thank-you". No. You just go on and pretend everything's OK. I forecast that you will even pretend like you don't remember doing anything wrong. And I forecast you will get away with it. Again. Like you did all your life long.
To be honest, I feel sad for you. I won't tell you why - maybe if you think hard enough it will occur to you. I wish you best luck with it and with the rest of your life.
Endof announcement, let's get back to subject again. I am fed up.