Y'know Joe, sometimes I just can't help myself. It's evil and twisted, and I'm currently in therapy for it. Sending these poor, unsuspecting people off to their doom at CL weighs heavily on my conscience, but every once in a while I find myself encouraging people to camp there. I guess it's a misery-loves-company complex or something.
I'll try to do better. Hope your leg re-attachment surgery went well - good thing that Griz didn't eat all of it. Also, I hear they have a treatment available now for the combined Malaria/West Nile Virus/Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever bug the CL skeeters carry, assuming they leave you alive.
