He was the first one to welcome me when I signed up. And the first one to encourage me to sell what I had instead of snide remarks. And the only one to PM me recognizing an ancient metaphor I used. And the one that gave me the $1 challenge to make 5000 posts, and loved my 1000 trains. I lost him last spring when his txts and PMs lost their color, then faded away. I thought he was disappointed with me because my posts got dark and acid with resentment at the world's affairs; so I lost the urge to post hereon. Now I understand. Well, since we both shared a belief in the Eternal Spirit of Life, I'm back in memory of my first and best TGT friend. Be well.