Jim crushed me in Scrabble last night. Typically, even with my third grade level vocabulary, it's a close game. But last night I wasn't even within 20 points, and it would've been worse if I had let 'cruely' slide. I blame it on drawing insanely large numbers of vowels including every freakin 'I' in that evil little velvet bag. Jim also came out of the gates with something like 26 points for 'shame.' Needless to say, it was an intense evening. How to you top such an action packed Tuesday? Hold on to your hats folks...we're planning a trip to Lowe's to price out fencing options for the backyard.