I should be in bed by now. Gdaughter was a delight as usual today, but the almost invisible he's so easy 2 year old got off my radar, went in the garage and found the open container of engine oil I'd drained out of the riding mower recently. made a puddle about 3 ft. across, damn that stuff is hard to clean up. Scooped what I could and it's all covered with floor dry tonight. Grandpa scared the crap out of the little **** (might have induced a little pain) and he ran screaming out of the house, climbed up on a tree stump hugging his knees to his chest, crying. A few neighbors might be wondering about me.