You'd think a 17 year old with enough capacity to sneak into the root cellar would someday figure out that eating 2 to 3 pounds of prunes would be a bad idea. I spaced on hard-latching her door, in 10 minutes she was just taking her coat off when I went to see if she wanted to come with me for a quick ride to get some eggs. Pockets were stuffed with prunes. At least this time she wasn't trying to hide a dozen apples in her bra and brazenly lying about it. You guys, y'know, I took Kiddo's behavior really hard, until I saw what *real* problems look like. And how you guys manage to cope, well, now I have role models. Thanks (although I'm sure we all would rather have the causes be otherwise.) Blade steel needs fire for tempering. Too hot and it'll crack, amazing that some of yall haven't cracked. Thanks.