Loved your "review" of the toxic restaurant!  You were at your best.  I should point out, however, that you were only two or so when you experienced "the talking house", and  I did my best to hear it as well, but no luck.  Always such an intuitive kid.  The next year it was "marbles" down on the Gabriel River near our house in Georgetown.

The comments were hilarious -- they just keep coming, don't they? 

See you Sunday, I think?

Love you--
   g'mama