We've been having thunderstorms like crazy today. I saw about 2 dozen ground strikes. Which is cool to watch, but scares Jamie to death. So, on the Goodwill trip to donate the stuff, I took her with me. It occurred to me, as I was driving around with a rottweiler in the passenger seat, and my truck loaded down with junk. Why is it when you see trucks with junk in the back, there is almost always a rottweiler in the passenger seat? I think it's because that big tough dog is to chicken to stay home alone.