Old Man

The Old Man is taking his sick leave to stay home with The Kid today. Monday night he had dinner cooking when I got home from work. I didn't even have to ask. Am I in a fairy tale world? Does this really happen?

If he is wondering what would happen if a Ninja and a Spartan fought in a battle to the death - Ninjas are quicker, but Spartans have armor - who am I to deny him that pleasure? He deserves every bit of Ninja v. Spartan battle scenes. I suppose I can let him have the remote control for awhile since he's so incredibly awesome.