Pardon the interruption of a semi-funny-strange-story but I've got a quick report available to say Jessie felt good enough to go out to dinner with the Fluid Guru Too. That left me and the Ben-Ben (as we call him) to do He-Man Non-Woman-Haters stuff.
I just gotta say again that I've got the best looking little boy God ever designed. I've got the best-looking little girl too but that's a curse which will be discussed more in depth as The Red-Headed Ball of Fire gets older and I have to kill and secretly bury her suitors. For now me, myself, and I get the wonderful privilege of hearing Ben "talk football." I'm sorry I can't describe it. I'm gonna ask my good friend Cletus (no, it's not his real name but should be) to come up with a way that we could hook up some Ben stuff here so folks can hear him talk.
I'm a bit intimidated by You Tube. Should I be? I need some honest feedback from you wonderful folks that have experience with it. I have none.
The Ben-Ben is calling me. Sorry but his wish is always my command. I love it!