Ah! the poor humorist, whose tortured mind see jokes in crowds, though to gloom inclined-- Whose simple appetite, untaught to stray, His brains, renewed by night, consumes by day. only a graceful pig could stand his company.
Some of us live the allopatric existance of a consultant, sans the verbal interplay of stimulating dialogue and humor of fellow colleagues. At times humor is needed to energize. I bow to the complaint and will stick to telecom issues. Duane
