And I thought it was just something weird about Sullivan men. I have to deal with all but the "Whoo Whoo. And that may be going on behind my back. Is there no cure?

Spaw, a friend of mine was likewise employed in a hotel bathroom when he lost his footing and hit into the sink which shifted, fell over and exploded into bits of flying shards. Hiw wife was laughing too hard to be of any assistance. Although unharmed he was covered with tiny cuts and scratches making him look like a crash victim. The hotel manager didn't know what to make of it all. the noise brought fellow guests running. Very embarrassing. And now they confine their activities to beds.