It's a ..........

Wow.

A simple phone call after lunch to tell me the sex of the baby. I've been quite anxious to hear about this one, and really pondered how I would react.

"Hello? Oh, so what's the word?"
"It's a boy!"
"Oh, wow!"

That's about how it went down. I could make up a bunch of lies and say that this or that happened, but I was on the Buckhorn golf course (really nice one; see Foresight Golf for more info) and I didn't want to be rude.

I don't have to worry about so many things and I don't have to go out and buy a lot of new stuff (recycling is cool, man!). Some things are going to be just as difficult as with the boy, but such is life.

Next time, hopefully, I can get you a name.

Cheers from the Heart, well more like thigh, of Texas,

The Mert