Grandma's House

Okay, gang. I'm still alive. Thanks for checking on me, Freddie. It's good to know I'm missed. I survived the sciatic attack, only to run into problems with our phone lines. Took me all week to get it straightened out. I've got about a gazillion e-mails to go through, and a lot of other stuff to catch up on, like research for Sir Mugley. So I'll try to get back to a normal schedule tomorrow night. Don't desert me; I'll try to make it up to you with some good stuff.