Hi, b(ut)ob(ut)hc!
My dear friend, so long... nice to read you again. Yes, I know you're retired, but I never had a proof that you had ever worked. Fortunately life is treating me well, I'd say very well except sometimes for my woman, usually for my son, for all the other women (except for the Ninjas at Chandoo), for a few relatives, for many so called friends, for enough enemies, for those guys of the tax office... and the list follows. But (and I once read that there's always a but...t) otherwise it'd be very boring, wouldn't it?
My best regards for my oldest friend ever!