A funny thing happened on the way to this forum. One day, out of nowhere, everything started to rhyme. Nothing was left of my original thoughts, only the analysis of yours and theirs. I cannot explain it but I do feel it has something to do with the enormous amount of mid-life crises currently being experienced. I am trying to get pass the “whyâ€, and into the “what are you going to do about it†phase. So far, the preclusion of delusion and the inclusion of confusion inhibit the extrusion of seclusion providing further diffusion of the intrusion of this transfusion. In conclusion, of this allusion, without exclusion of profusion, my contusion is not an illusion. Is It?