"*Zzz–onk* umm…sorry, did you say something?

It just occurred to me; has Summer been sitting on the other side of the porch since Sunday, listening to her dad blather on instead of cooking dinner?  It looks like Cayla has nodded off;  can we blame her?  I nearly fell asleep just trying to think of a snark for today! The selection of man-meat in Westview must be dreadful if Cayla sees this Walking Snorefest as marryin’ material.