Home from work... walk through the door... and there's George... who went back to school today for the first time in a week... bad bad cough and cold... He's standing there with a blackened goose egg the size of new your city on his forehead... Z had to go to the school and get him, take him to the doc's and then home... He slipped on the ice and whacked his nogg'en a good one. He'll be ok... but it sure looks evil...