Oral surgery brings out the best in people.

My son is over here for the weekend. Alert readers may recall that I had a gum graft yesterday morning. I was cleared to have my customary burger at Red Mill with him last night, but even when I cut it with a knife & fork (ganked from the nearby PCC deli) it just hurt too much. I could, however, eat the fries that I'd ordered, unusually, as a backup. My son offered me his fries, too.

Awww!

I refused them, and I said he could eat my burger if he wanted. He ate it for breakfast this morning.