When our friend, "Wren" returned from his exile (self imposed?) I wondered to myself how long it would be before the rag was lit and the gasoline filled bottle was tossed through our collective front window. Just when I began to believe that a lobotomy or some other life changing improvement had taken place, our boy has returned in full fury, with vitriol spewing in all directions and every retort or response perceived as a threat against self or family. Get ready folks for the snow ball rolling down hill effect of a gazillion lengthy diatribes, many with no sense of reason or purpose, cluttering our beloved site and making the place no longer fit for habitation. Once the snowball begins to roll there will be no stopping it until cooler heads from on high prevail and remove his presence, once again, from our inter-sanctum. All that's missing now is an appearance by his diminutive cohort from beyond our northern border who will enter the fray with both fists swinging in the best tradition of Mickey Rooney. God help us all! Let the count begin until the day of banishment is at hand. It's not a question of "if", it's only a question of "when". 'Tick...tick...tick...tick...BYE BYE!
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