Actually Ian, I was talkin' to the other Ian, "boof" Down Under, and my references of "a guy gettin' all screwed up at work", and my "what was the big 'lug's' name", was meant as a rejoiner to Ian's(the Ian Down Under, "boof", once again) story about his coworker accidentally spinnin' a nut onto his finger with a pneumatic driver!

(ya see folks, THIS is always the problem with us folks who have these very common names...yep, unlike those rare Johns, Joes and Jims out there, there's always so many of us Ians and Dwights that whereever we go it always gets soooooo darn confusing for us to know who anybody is really talkin' to...RIGHT Ian?!..I'm talkin' to YOU Ian...the one back there in Pennsylvania THIS time!!!)

AND BTW Ian..in PENNSYLVANIA, once again...I really enjoyed reading those stories of your past narrow escapes, ESPECIALLY the last one involving your mom's Sunbeam mixer!!!


Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)