We went to Austin this weekend and stayed at my dad’s place. While wrestling on the floor with all three of his brothers, Squirt found a scorpion. Yes, all four boys were rolling around next to a scorpion. Lance managed to catch it before anybody was stung. I was telling Paul the story and casually said something about not having to worry about another one. He told me he heard that they (scorpions) travel in pairs. So now all I can think about is the rogue scorpion just waiting in the kids’ room in Austin. Waiting to get his revenge on us when we go back to Austin. Because, yes, Lance killed his friend. His little friend that was trying to sting us!