Good evening, my Brother-in-Arms! I hope all is well with you. I am going through a rough time physically, but the results of a myriad of tests suggest that I'm not in danger of giving up the ghost in the immediate future. The one thing all my battalion of physicians agree on is that I have to drop the tonnage - soon and on a large scale. Guess I'll go on the fish-heads and rice diet that worked so well for me in the 60's. Sad, but I'll have to comply.
Nos genuflectitur ad non princeps sed Princeps Pacem!
Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye people, from far; The LORD hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name. (Isaiah 49:1 KJV)