The scene: three neighborhood boys (including my son of seven years) gathered round a large and jagged row of icicles. The triple dog dare goes out to knock them down. My son steps up to take the challenge!
At this moment he's up in Salt Lake at the children's hospital getting examined for an eye injury. He got eight stitches at the local hospital. We're all praying there is nothing more serious.
Yes, he got piked in the eye with an enormous icicle.
In other news: I tried to play and record a game of 40K today, but that didn't work out. I actually thought I would get some 40K stuff up on youtube. Sorry. But I must say in that first turn I saw the great potential of the Iyanden army. Ah, Eldar, my old love. My first army ever.
Heather got married today. I took my daughter up to her wedding. It was beautiful.
Update: just heard back from my wife up at the hospital-- all is well. Just minor damage, nothing huge.