Ron's Brain

I recently had a unique experience. My daughter was born on April 22. It was very trying for both my wife and me, as she was giving birth and I was holding back my smart-ass comments. Things like "Aren't we moody!" and "Ow! I stubbed my toe!" failed to exit my oral cavity. I think this was a survival skill. Had I slipped and said something improper, the custodial staff would have to work overtime cleaning my viscera from the cracks in the ceiling. I'm not sure why overtime would be necessary, but I think it would be. Anyhow, we both survived and I'm a daddy now.

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