I just asked Ollie what we should have for supper and she responded "How about tender stuff covered in dew?". (It's a line from the Disney movie "Brother Bear".) I almost fell out of my chair laughing.

Not that I needed further proof, but here's another tidbit that shows what kind of backa**ward hick town I grew up in. I was doing eeny meeny miney moe with Grover and Ollie the other day and I got to the "catch a ______ by the toe" line and I said "rabbit". Grover looked at me like I was an idiot - an event that occurs with increasing frequency these days - and said "It's not a rabbit, Mommy, it's a tiger." Well, I've had this discussion before and I've come to the conclusion that I'm the only person I know that catches a rabbit by the toe instead of a tiger. Personally, I'd prefer to catch a rabbit than a tiger and I think that's the more intelligent choice, but whatever... It's probably a far more profound statement that I'm approaching 40 and still make decisions via "eeny meeny miney moe".