Last August, I admitted I am socially retarded. I am sure from some of my stories, I didn't really need to tell anyone that though. Anyway, I've been working on it and I've been making some progress. (nothing major, baby steps people. It took me 34 years to get this way, and I'm not changing overnight.) And I will admit that I now understand that when "air conditioning boy" says he wants to come over to see the new house, he really could care less about the new house. I even figured that out before he came over to see the new house. See, progress!