Last Thursday, Ed fixed dinner for me. Soup with beans and corn bread - very Southern. I fixed my plates and was carrying it into the living room where we eat and watch TV naturally, and WHOOSH
I slipped and fell in the kitchen. Hot soup all over my hands and beans all over my clothes. By luck, there was just a tiny burn on my finger and the clothes were washable.
Augie loved it! He ate the cornbread that also fell on the floor.
My knees still hurt though.