So....whaddda you want? Some organic goat cheese with that whine...eh?
Trapper, you remind me of Fred Astaire....I have no idea why. I see your buoyancy, a poster child for the regaining of health....no hell, I can virtually feel your good health.
If you are running around Kansas City, with magnets strapped to your fingers, and an oil slick behind you...then we are your posse, slipping and sliding in the oil slick, pushing you along your merry little way.