Talk about goading? Naw! It’s all been said herein. So does that mean I don’t have to “party”? The last party I went to was 20 years ago or so. I had to whip out my party strategy arrive late, leave early. Of course there’s more to it than that. Loved the wry humor btw. Dry satire, hum. Now my mouth is dry, a good excuse for not talking or OMG I need a drink.