another somewhat unremarkable day - I wakened from the most peculiar dreams, and seemed out of sync all day. then I got going with some research for my collection, and that put me behindhand in posting. I have a terrific lineup for you - four nonpareil lads and one hot dad! Nick Fabrini is the dad-type, and in days gone by, I was thinking of marketing hotdogs that were roughly the size and shape of Mr Fabrini's impressive talent. to be called Fabrini's Weenies, the snag hit in trying to find just the right buns to go with the sausages, so the project, like so much of my efforts, foundered. the bright spot on the horizon, which will mean nothing to anybody except me, is that we hit membership of 6191, which is a special number to me, my phone number from birth until seven-digit dialing. I told you it would be unsurprising. so welcome to our newest clubmembers. onward and upward!