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We're in Murray if you're scoring at home.  Tonight we went for sushi (insert joke about sushi in small Western Kentucky college town here) with Gram.  After noting the striking similarity to drumsticks, Walt immediately demanded a set of chopsticks of his own.    Once he figured out that his percussion talents were not going to be fully realized at the dinner table, he set out to tackle the plate of noodles in front of him with said chopsticks.  Then, he helped himself to some of the sushi.  How very cosmopolitan.

Special thanks to Gram for picking up the sushi tab and to Verizon Wireless for Daddy's new phone and an amazingly seamless transition from phone to blog.  It should also be noted that the sushi is actually really good . . . for catfish.