
Thanks for the warm and fuzzy reminder, Guy In Indiana! I am flooded with a cacophony of conflicting emotions. I wanna sing, I wanna dance, I wanna just lie down and cry and maybe even puke! Wow, 38 years and no cutsie little BF babies in the local zoo. No famous movie, 'Sasquatch In The Mist'. No nothing except the ongoing din of academics ducking for cover as we still hurl images of 'Patty' back and forth in our struggle to prove the case for existence. Now let's see: If a tree falls in the forest and there's no one there to hear the sound... did squatchy really push it over? I'm a medicated mess. I think... I'll just... devolve... into... an... amoeba...
Dudlow