Dan presented me with a cool pair of slippers while visiting. After Peg and I quit giggling and wiping our eyes, Peggy aptly named my new slippers "toe boats". Since I drive a tow boat for a living, I thought it was very punny, and I do love a good pun. Only problem is, this aint fuzzy slipper country and as far as the extended forcast reaches it's 70's in the day time, 50's at night and way too warm to wear slippers. If I wore my toe boats in this weather, it wouldn't be long fore they began smellin like garbage scows.