Hey Joe, hope you are feeling better. I didn't really know or remember that you were going for surgery. Back problems if I remember right, or was it the breast implants?

Glad you're doing better. Prayers just said for ya...

Joe, I'm glad to know that your surgery went well. Many healing blundervibes and hugs to you! It was a pleasure working with you ! Sue

Hey Joe. I'm glad the surgery went well. Maybe the mead helped! It was a great pleasure to meet you as well as everyone else at the tailgate. Just the nicest bunch of folks! Cool car, too, Joe. Be well and heal quickly fellow freakish one!

Hey Freaky - I didnt know you were having surgery - but glad to hear it worked out for ya. I have some photos and if I can get my son to get them uploaded I will post them somewhere. I can send a few individually and I have started trying to do that during lunchhours etc.

Again - glad you're well. Hope I didnt annoy you too much over the weekend.

Freaky, sorry to hear that you had to undergo another surgery. I am glad that everything went well and wish you a speedy painless recovery.
Love and Peace(cookies)
Brigitte

Larry I was so touched................a certain photographer we know sent me a photo of me at the TailGate with some of the Usual Suspects. Despite the presence of a jar of Vegemite in my Oz version of Alice's Cover Photo, you seem to have your arm almost around me (well the photo) in a warm and friendly way! Now a certain person mention that you were actually disappointed that I did not send any Vegemite this year......so look out next year,maybe a SUPERSIZE jar?

Or maybe a lifesize Louise?

The vegemite will NEVER make it past security at the airport.
My arm was up like that because I could actually smell the vegemite in the photo and I prefer the aroma of my own armpit.

What if you try to smuggle it through security in your armpits?

Why would I want that? I'm trying to keep ythe stuff outta the country! I'd vote to re-select Bush first!!!Besides, it would probably melt my armpits anyway.

See, now ya got me wanting to try the stuff. I'm stupid like that. Stopped in the Granville (MA) Country Store one time and saw that they had their own brand of cheese in different grades: mild, medium, sharp, extra sharp and rotten. Guess which one I asked about ("Why's it called "rotten"?)?
"Wanna sample some?" the gleeful shop owner asked.
"Sure!" I stupidly said.
After I gathered together the pieces of my exploded sinuses I was able to drive home!

Sounds like a cheese only a dog would like...!

I don't know. The guy said that there was a big market for it in Europe, particularly Germany. I don't get it!?!

We had some cheese in Germany back in 1976 that smelled just like dirty baby diapers...we tossed it. We never ate any of it because we couldn't get it past our noses. It stunk up the car for days!!