Friends of Gabriel Chantayan

I called him about the box of my father's tools in his garage and we ended up talking for twenty minutes about nothing much. He is busy I know but it was good to hear him. Not to take sides on what any of you think about family connections but I wonder if we all spend too much time here arguing about column rows when we could call somebody and just talk about the weather Regards, Dennis

Dennis that's actually... yeah. My brother spent all morning blasting manufactured pop from his phone speaker while I was trying to eat breakfast and I wanted to chuck the phone out the window. But he's my brother. Maybe I should call him instead of starting Linux debates with 12-year-olds on the street. Nah actually that kid needed to get told You're a good dad, Dennis. Regards, Flame.