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.