The worst of it was, I am still unsure how I got into that French
A signpost for Chrome loomed out of the gloom. Go for it, I thought, so I did. I looped the loop, transferred all I wanted to the other side, or so I thought....did I heck, nope. I was caught in another darn knot.
Like the weary Prodigal, I went back, returning metaphorically, home. I had another bash at clearing the path of creepy adverts, and this time, I seem to have succeeded, or, maybe, partly succeeded. It's a good start. There's just one little niggle, I defaulted my loyalty; now I have to find my way out of that one.