Aiight, aiight, I got it and ain't no puzzle. No feelers hurt.
Mr. Flair, kindly disregard the previously referenced 2nd party invitation. In Sir Sourpuss's stead feel free to sub-invite the big-boned Montana cow fella who rocks the red full-boat underthermals when he's got a glow on, or maybe the kind bud horkin', good pitcher'r taking other Montana cow fella or worst case, your ornery KY neighbor who posts about his old Ford/Buick/Lincoln tractor, y'know the dude who be waging war agin' nem pear trees and bamboo patches, driving halfway across the state for a couple' rolls of SP, a sammich and a pack of EZ-Widers. With threads on ponds he ain't allowed ta fish.
Sanks.
It's all water under the bridge kamo.
Long gone past.
It's all good.
Bygones are bygones.
Renegade50
Aka "sourpuss"
LOL!!!
