OH, and BTW my son is really not a "coffin races down the street" kind of guy. Not this one.
Now, the Army kid...............well, that's a different story.:)
His exploits would fill volumes.
I rest my case.
I am commanded to "Feed MY people" and sometimes, you just can't.
I still feel responsible.
And on the sons.... batting .500 isn't bad. And if he'll have a Martini at lunch, I'll bet Ev and I could have him running road races before the night was out, giving the funding, opportunity, situation.... the right food, a couple of girls I know...
Not that I would corrupt a saint.... but the saint better be pretty well protected. ;)
/johnny