<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/4474/fy1ijwqfvup45ew6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong></div></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>Chuckle, hee-hee, hee-hee, kawffff</em>  I try to catch my breath.  <strong>“Miss Silk I have been to Africa, a safari of sorts.  This included Jaclyn.  We did not venture out in shop mode, not of any significance anyways.”</strong>   <br/><br/><strong>“This looks as if you two are encouraging the other and we are expected to be enablers.”</strong>  <em>Chuckle, hee-hee, hee-hee, kawffff</em>  I reach for a glass of water which a concerned server has brought and take several sips.  <br/><br/><strong>“My brother and I have stood shoulder to shoulder with grave threats facing us—living to tell of our survival.  We can assist, but if we are asked how it looks, whatever ‘it’ is, we shall say wonderful, of course with the right of the ‘egad’ exception which is a Warcaof involuntary expression that occurs on unpredictable occasions.”</strong>    <br/></span>