OK, we had the whole family including girlfriends and boyfriends and mothers-inlaw and what not over for supper. We're all full of VERY spicy chicken chili and cornbread. Everybody except me, the wife and the Boxer are gone. B-ball games are on, a real, oak fire is raging in the fireplace and said boxer is snoozing about 1 foot away from the hearth. Life is good. Oh, yeah.