I'm glad. This site, like others, is full of people looking for help and giving help. I've always looked for the humor that's hidden in the cracks. I'm in a tent wet and cold at a free DNR campground. No house to live in. I'm not boo hooing. Just saying. I had to make a tough choice to either order a case of diapers or eat. But can't go without the latter so I ordered them. My birthday was on the 25th and didn't do anything for it or Thanksgiving. I am thankful though. It's a 7 day max stay here but I clean the campsites up after people leave and the local ranger knows I'm a vet so he let's me stay and sometimes delivers firewood. I'm rambling. Sorry. Back to my humor... My tent and blankets are soaked all the way through. It's funny that I litterally spent my last time on diapers to stay dry. When I change and am fresh and dry, it's the only dry part on me. Lol for a bit. Anyway, .... The river is way flooded and super loud. It's called lyre river . Supposed to be soothing. Ha ha. Not when flooded. The only thing dry here is my gun bag and firearms. Ok I'm done. Good night. Sorry for rambling. Just bored and lonely. Don't do Facebook or other stuff. Just here, so this site is my only place to talk to "friends".