The condolences are appreciated, but premature. Barry lives! Not 10 minutes ago he was lying in state atop Alana's cabintop when, miraculously he sprang back to life, scaring the heck out of a couple of mourners. I'm not a believer in reincarnation, so I can only assume that this morning's shock was merely a stunner not the fatal jolt I had suspected. He's now topside climbing up and down the shrouds, seemingly without a care in the world. I have to admit that I'm happy to have him back; he's a constant trial, but he's MY trial. Welcome home Barry!
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