Ah Jimmy, you made me laugh bud! Remember them days? I got real snippy w/ you because you "besmirched" the great Earl and......Well, I was wrong and I'm glad we ended up pals! Oh Canada!!
Now, in all seriousness, Earl can't be my daddy because he was born in 1961. I was already 2 years old.

Ah yes, I remember that day (when Earl was born) clearly....I was laying on my right side in my playpen watching Bugs Bunny cartoons when my momma came running in with the July 1961 issue of The National Billiard News. On page 3, first column on the left, there was a story proclaiming that a baby boy was born on June 8, 1961 at the Greensboro, N.C. General Hospital weighing in at 7lbs 8oz. He was named ________ Earl Strickland and he was going to become the GREATEST 9 ball tournament player of all time! (The blank before the name Earl is because Earl is really his middle name. He goes by Earl because he prefers it over his first name that was bestowed up him at birth. *Not many know this, but any card-carrying Earl Strickland Fan Club member in good standing knows these tid-bits by heart)
And Jimmy, no need for the J/K LOL codes....Since I've been put on meds, I'm much less aggressive than I was back in the day! :boring2: And anyway, you're my friend and I know you're just joshing around! I like good natured ribbing!
Lastly, for now, I send you and Mrs leggs sincere and fond greetings from the land of sunburn and heat stroke to the land of hockey pucks and mooses rumaging thru younse's back yards!
PS-
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pc0snKDOC_Y