Yes, yes, a real pity there madame first officer. However, the situation requires some of your
best intuitive courageousness. The minutia of wrong time stamps presently must give way
to the frying of larger fish such as restoring missing branches and thousands of posts therein.
Take heed of the old soldiers among us, for example mr grilled pork with noodles and dipping
sauce. He's taken a hit to his sigline, but like the troop he is, he's dug in and moved on to
applying his p-38 and that almost invisible wrist rocking motion to a 1943 vintage can of ham
and lima beans to which he'll soon apply a liberal dousing of Tabasco sauce from the little
bottle he carries everywhere in the front pocket of his flack vest. When the smoke finally clears
grilled pork's unshaven mug will pop up and happily ask "when's chow time?". And as far as
the rats who threaten jumping ship, I say let 'em jump, for they have Rana-way before. To be
honest what puzzles me most about this thread is why it's remained up. Perhaps it's because
I've said what the mods wish they could say but cannot, or maybe they enjoy a little comedic
relief about now. Who knows?