I was so interested in geting Part 3 done and published yesterday, that I forgot to wish everyone a Happy Easter. So, Happy Monday The Day After Easter. Which not everybody will do, you know? Wish you a happy day AFTER the holiday? It's almost like a "Yeah, it's the day after the holiday and I hope your day sucks just as bad as mine is going to" attitude. But not here. No matter WHAT my day is going to be, today, I'm going to wish you a 'Happy' day. No where else. Just here.
This is necessarily brief, today. Unfortunately, I don't have the talent that Janet from Planet of Janet has for describing the hilarity that takes place at family trips to the restaurant in celebration of this, that, or the other, thing. I did learn, however, that my daughter-in-law's mind is just as wildly perverted as mine is. Thing is, they say the Son always 'marries his mother'; that is, the woman he marries is very much a reflection of his mother - if not in looks, at least in habit and personality. I have but one daughter-in-law, but from here, this looks like another one of those 'old wives tales' with a grain of truth.