oh boy thank god you rang because I was getting nervous and the family was fighting over dumplings,when I looked in the pot and only saw three left I told my son they were made with pumkin and carrots,(he hates both)
As I ran to the pot with the cover I glanced out the window and saw what looked like "the Bat signal" in the sky and at that point I tripped landed safely without spilling a drop of stew. I was laying on the floor counting my blessing and again looked out the window as a tree branch was knocking on the middle left pane of glass as if to get my attention I looked and at that point
that was no bat signal but the finial of a Crawford inverted...and there I realized you were shanghaied entering the Mass. Pike at the dreaded Southwitchestit stop.
...say hi to Scott for me, oh the humanity