Boy howdy. That Mrs. Cavscout is something else.

What a great gal. Cav, you gotta bring her to Conyers in two weeks. We need to know this lady better. I'll buy the first drink--maybe the second.

And besides, Ms. Cav, if you get around this bunch of lean, mean, kilted machines, you may change your mind. I know it's hard for me to ever think of a kilted Marine as feminine, and I think there is more than one of us who plans to attend.

Bottom line--good for you (Ms. Cav) and good for the Cav. If everyone was as smart as you, Cav. and me, we'd just be average. And if Cav wasn't who he is, you wouldn't love him.

Durn, this is cool stuff. I feel positively warm and mushy inside.