Last night I came home from a live broadcast at Texas Roadhouse where I was out in the cold all evening. When I got home I was bone cold and decided I would take a nice hot bath. My grandson tends to share my bathroom with me and I had to do my routine of cleaning out all of his toys from the tub first. I gathered them all in his basket and waited for the tub and bubbles to reach the proper diving in depth.

When the tub filled I stood in it and slowly lowered myself in with my rear end hovering right above the water and plopped down into the water. I then hollered in pain as I had forgotten to remove one of Zanders little plastic balls, that are a bit bigger than a ping pong ball, and sat right on it. I had sat down so hard that it actually stuck in backside. I had to lean over and actually pull it out. It made a popping noise like when you squeeze a covered Pringles can. I was in there for 20 minutes and still can't find Spiderman either. I am hoping he shows up later this afternoon. Be careful in the tub today.

Brian Gary, TSM