I bet your son is sure going to love that off-roading. And you'd better find the lake, or at least some kind of water, when you're through raising mud globs in every direction.
Sounds like your lunch went well. You may need to take some of the things Cousin told you with a grain of salt. You must always count on everything you say getting back to your W, but that's not necessarily a bad thing--having a bit of a grape vine.
I'm glad the aspirin took care of the pain. I'm fairly convinced that Vicodin holds a place of honor in destroying my M.
