He’s makin’ a list, checkin’ it twice, gonna find out who’s naughty and nice, Mama Finch is losing her mind.  Oh, what is that you say?  That is not how the song goes?  Oooops…Guess my memory transmitters are not what they should be these days. The last 48 hours have been a bit dicey, but on the upside I believe I may be on the cusp of a spiffy new scientific discovery that I like to call “dementia transference”.  I believe my discovery may be likened to catching the flu, only not nearly as fun.