That was not a sarcastic statement, forgive me if you took it that way, I really don't know how or why one becomes a mod.
No, I was just making a typically
gauche attempt at humor. Since we moderators have our natural sense of humor surgically removed upon appointment, when humor is called for ... we struggle.
Seriously, I don't know why anyone would take on the job. I did because I was asked, and I was too wishy-washy to say "Yer out'a yer ever-lovin' mind, Mate!" THe typical reaction of a social mis-fit, I suppose. "Me? Someone actually WANTS me? Heck, yeah, I'll do it. WOW! Somebody WANTS me!!!!"
Perhaps they're right. I probably should get a life.
Where does one shop for lives? Are they offered on the Internet, or do I have to find a local life emporium?