I figured out a whole series of posts I want to do about sin when I went out walking tonight.  But in the meantime, here is a picture of happiness.  The spouseman hanging out with his buddy Tom, who has Sherod’s 6th grade sense of humor and the financial means to do things like buy a remote control whoopee cushion that gave the two of them endless hours of fun.  Today, they’ve gone fishin’.  Been a while since I saw Sherodsito look tickled.  Nice.