All right, this last bit of audio, before we get back to your calls, is an unrelated, but

I am a big one for little things that we aren't taught.

My brother took a home at class, home economics, when he was a senior in high school.

And he, he didn't need to, he didn't have any more requirements, it was all electives.

And some girl that he was hot on was taking home, so he took home, and I remember my mom

and I laughing at him.

How are you taking home at class?

And in his home at class, they learned to sew.

So my mom and I, we, because he was a man's man, I learned to sew.

My brother sewed a duffel bag, every stitch of that duffel bag, and he bought the raw material

and the zipper, but he had to stitch it all up, and he made a pretty elaborate duffel

bag for him to use to hunt, because he loved to hunt.

In the course of his life, anytime, anything, whatever, something ripped or whatever else,

before the women could say, well, he'll go out to it, and he turned out to be very good.

He was also the master mud bug peeler, best I ever had.

If we'd eat mud bugs together, even if I was out at a listener event, he always wanted

to make sure that my image looked good to listeners for things I couldn't do.

So he wouldn't say, my brother can't hunt or the damn, my brother can't fish or the damn,

my brother can't forewheel work the damn, my brother can't eat mud bugs or the damn,

he would just help me look good, because he felt like, you know, I got to keep it.

He was Jim to my Merlin, Jim will now, anyway, so I'm a big believer that the way my

brother learned the basics and home economics of how to, we should all learn how to manage

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