In other late news...

Youngest son called last night, to let us know he was home safe. This after his driving over 700 miles in a day and a half.

Not a large number of miles, admittedly. As his mother pointed out, nodding towards me as he returned her keys, "Welcome to his world."

But all those miles were driven in an unfamiliar vehicle (ours)...

Full of himself and...

Four young women.

Yes, we were curious to know how the drive went. And we were curious to know how they enjoyed the show:

But more importantly, we were curious how the night went.

With him and the four young women, all in the same motel room.

"Fine," he said. But too tired for details.

Man, I was almost dying for details. But he needed to get to university, and it was late.

The chocolate chip cookies were appreciated.