To me, it's dangerous to over speculate to the positive, or go into a state of raging anger and depression over speculating to the negative.

This board serves some therapy for the latter, but that's it.

In 1978, we became pregnant, with a grand opening (no pun intended) scheduled for 1979. The doctor asked, would you like to know the gender, I can do a test for that?
No, that's ridiculous Dr, we'll find out at birth.

Today, peeps go on trash TV, to find out who the daddy is, what race, color of hair, how many languages it will speak, well hung if male and braw size if female.

I'm old school....we are playing a poker hand called 7 card no peeky.

This old fart can wait.