I tried to repair a pinpoint flashlight this morning - until I realized it was a tire air gauge. Sad but true.

Had some lovely scrambled eggs yesterday (with cheese) with a dab of Texas Pete at my favorite breakfast place, Sharon's Cafe. Then I had a piece of jelly toast. The first two bites were yummy--- but then I noticed my mouth was sort of on fire-- that's when I noticed that the packet of hot sauce had spilled into the bread basket where my toast had absorbed about a half a teaspoon of the stuff. I think I can still taste the heat today.