Only One Incident

So far, so good. We had one incident this afternoon where everyone screamed at each other and called each other names. Without getting into all the details, which seem trivial even now, we were able to come to our senses and winded up the night making smores - - over the gas grill - - not so romantic, but probably safest. The Dude cannot understand why we just can't pile up a bunch of sticks in the backyard and start a fire.