Not even remotely offended or traumatized. I'm very difficult to offend. Very much a Monty Python/Simpsons kind of woman. grin I mean, it was forty years ago. I did enjoy Tigger very much. Both before and after his untimely demise, I mean. blush I just wish that my Dad hadn't taken QUITE so much glee in pointing it out while I was munching down breakfast sausage patties. {sigh}


Schrödinger's cat walks into a bar. And doesn't.