When I was a child, the one upside to being sick was that my father
could usually be bribed into a vanilla ice cream & ginger ale float.
(If you've never tried such a beast, I highly recommend it... Ginger ale
kicks rootbeer's butt any day of the week.)
It must be a universal thing that fathers want to treat their
sick children to tasty snacks.
Dreyfus got himself some PB-in-Kong tonight.
This is a picture of his "bad side" (his swollen lymph nodes are
visible), but even his bad side is awesome.
If Cindy Crawford
Dreyfus can have some swollen glands.