However that will probably change as I can't see myself rattling around this ole' house 24/7/365 all by my lonesome.

I'm an incorrigibly frustrated ex-tripewriter, Hetty---pun intended; so I find these fora ample outlet for my communicative and creative juices even though my prose will never win kudos or achieve the status of commercial publication. 

As you may have observed over time I am also a very opinionated news/political junkie; between that vice and the intelligent and stimulating conversation in which I often find myself engaged I find these fora far more wholesome and entertaining, not too mention cheaper and less hazardous to my health and well being, than the local watering hole.  Besides I don't care too much for alcohol---never my drug of choice.  There's a reason the Arabs use the word as a synonym for the 'Devil'.  Not that I object if others imbibe and in fact I enjoy an occasional glass of wine or a liqueur; but I'd rather 'roll my own' if you get my drift.

Lastly I don't get out much.  This is a matter of choice and not of neurosis or compulsion as I'm not a recluse or particularly agoraphobic.  So these fora are a venue for companionship after a fashion to me. 

Over the years I have formed several very long term correspondence relationships which have proven to be entertaining, informative and personally fulfilling.  I've never been much of a 'joiner' so book clubs and amateur theater groups are unlikely alternatives for me in search of companionship and communication although I don't necessarily rule them out as possibilities for the future now that Bob is no longer around. 

And on that note, as recent events have proven, these fora have provided me with more friends and emotional support than I ever imagined I might have enjoyed.

Peace and love from your faithful and humble servant,

Flakey