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Let's see, I crashed one of those gas-powered, death-trapped mountain bikes about five or six years ago, and as a result of that, I hit the ground and my knees fell up about four times its normal size, and it was like that for maybe three months. I didn't go to the hospital because I hate the hospital, I really do. It's like a hit of disease and despair. I just don't like hospitals. I just left it alone and let it shrink back down on its own, and it's fine. Other than the fact now I bend it sometimes and you can hear it clicking in there. That might lead to some problems down the road. Other than that, I pulled my zipper up too quick once. Just kidding. I hope you're doing well, Joe, and I hope everybody out here is doing good. I'm actually out here on a Saturday. It doesn't happen too often. You know, usually I sleep way in on the weekends, and I'm a lazy bugger on the weekends, but today I made the cowabunga mat, surprisingly enough. Tomorrow I don't say I'll be so lucky. I tell you, this cat is like a baby. He crawls up in my arms and he wants to be cradled, and his purr is just out of this world. See, you can hear this. I don't know if you can hear him or not, but that's my cat, Dewey. He's a very social cat. He really likes me. Other than that, man, I'm glad I managed to make some zenet this morning. 7-3, and all the best from Iran's Iraq. This is V01, UKZ, and hello to Jeanette coming up after me there, and everybody else on the phone. 7-3. V01, UKZ.