It was probably some fifteen years ago that I slipped out of Cambridge MA on a Sunday afternoon and drove west, in order to visit my friends Joe and Dee in Granby, MA. I sat on the deck alongside Dee and Joe's pool. We sipped lemonade. After about thirty minutes I said "Oh my goodness, I am quite the talker, I have not shut up in a half an hour" Joe and Dee began to laugh, Dee said: "you have not stopped talking in an hour and three quarters !" Dee was correct. She had "nailed me". ------------------------------------------------------------- Last evening, (1st February 2016) at about 5:00 p.m. I was at the home of my dear friend Ben for some pre-dinner fellowship with Ben, Bob, Gordon, John, Rick and Bill. Bill talked, and talked, and talked. I uttered not a word, After about forty minutes I began to laugh. I whispered to Rick, who was sitting on my left, and said "I am a talker, but I have been out-talked (and reduced ...