Thanks for the BD wishes.Its true the world is changing and I rememmber some advice from this old guy :
I shouldn't be listening to complaints; I should be making them with you whipper snappers! The good Lord lets us grow old for a reason; to gain the wisdom to find fault with everything He's made.
One trick is to tell 'em stories that don't go anywhere, like the time I caught the ferry over to Buffalo. I needed a new heel for my shoe, so, I decided to go to Niagara Falls, which is what they called Fort Erie in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of Pan-Tigers on 'em. "Give me five Pans for a quarter," you'd say. Now, where were we? Oh yeah, the important thing was I had an onion on my belt, which was the style at the time. They didn't have white onions because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones..and thats how I got into this hobby:lol!:
That’s it I need to go for a nap now:sleep: