Sound Bite of the Day

Ed: Reed, the window's cracked, so you can hear the rain.

Reed: Oh no -- we have to fix the crack!

Why wasn't I doing this before, these sporty shortys that require little time but preserve pricelessness? Who knows, but I'm going to continue. There's a veritable treasure trove of it, and I know I'll forget so much of it if I don't write it down. I can't imagine looking back and not remembering exactly where he was and what he was saying, especially when he's 17 and making me nuts. And old.