gaelikaa, my dance with Ramana is off. So there will be no photos for you to look forward to.
I rarely go into a sulky strop, in fact never: Which is why, now that I have, it is a rather illuminating experience for me. Ramana ticked me off earlier today regarding a perfectly reasonable answer to both his original post and GM’s response which I commented on in one wash [same comment box]. I am getting a little tired of all the sensitivity (few sensibilities) on some of the consortium’s blogs. Frankly, I have had it. I might as well plant a rhododendron on alkaline soil. It too won’t flourish.
I am miffed big time. Better stick to my usual playgrounds – so much more fun.
For all those not familiar with the meaning of my header: It’s sailors’ language. Look it up if you must or try it the next time you are aboard ship. You’ll soon get the drift.