Well...I once met a chick at a Bar in Downtown Manhattan who knew a guy, who had a friend that passed along a story about some lady who was told by her ex-husband, that a friend told him that their mother once knew a young boy who passed along a terrible secret told to him by a green Afghan midget in Tangiers who overheard it at a local Market, that....

Oh forget it...I don't know what this has to do about your comment anyway...but, I do thank you for it; oh...and the up-vote too :>)