Before you add a comment on to my profile. I think we got off on the wrong foot. How about we start over with some nice pepsi colas and just talk about our favorite game Dead by Daylight? I think we could have something nice going here, but we have to put aside our differences and think back to the summer of 1987. I remember those days like they were any other. We would go down to the little lake beach we had in late summer early autumn. We would always jump off a little hill where we put a rope on a tree so we could swing. We would be out there all day until the sun forgot to shine and our mothers would call us back home. I think back to those days from my office desk and remember the good times we used to share. It always brings a tear to my eye. Because back then we didn't care about taxes or when we were getting married. It was only about having fun and hanging out with our pals. I remember when Tony tried to swing too far from the rope and came hurling back at us and he broke his leg. Man we laughed and laughed when we met him at the hospital. He could always bring a smile to our faces; even when there wasn't anything funny to be had. Anyway, I'm rambling on to long. Stay safe out there man. I hope to see ya back in the fog soon.