[Crowbob]

A life worth living is nothing without humor I think. For those readers here, I will offer an anecdote that supports my discovery. Your endulgence in reading it honors me:

I had been denied, again and without just cause, parenting time with my children. A light bulb went off. At my next attempt to see those children, I naively armed myself with The Order of Dissolution of Marriage and Order of the Court on Matters of Visitation and Support of Minor Children with my and my nemesis names following therin.

With that document in hand and ready to waive it in triumph, I found myself with my dear friend Joe, present at my prior insistence, in the parking lot of the State Police Post ready to plead with the constables of law and order to assist me in following the law that had just yet again been violated.

No such luck, of course.

Joe, seething with empathy do to his intimate knowledge gained while in the trenches of warfare with me, suggested I march right back in there and proceed to violently bang my head against the wall or some such other immovable object with sufficient force and persistence to dramatically stimulate the gendarmes into action on my children's behalf.

'Joe, I said, I thought you were my friend.'