Sensitive Guy?

I don't know if it was the 4 Carbombs and numerous beers I had during the day on Sunday (celebrating my birthday a few days early at a local sports bar with 30 or so of my closest friends), but I got all weepy watching 60 Minutes on Sunday. Yeah, I know, 60 friggin' Minutes. They were doing a story on children in foster care, and I just thought about how lucky I am that I was raised in a home with 2 loving parents. My mom was visiting for my party, and I thanked her for probably the 1st time in my life for being such a good mother and for giving me and my siblings everything we could ever want or need. (Dad, I would have thanked you to if you had come up for the shindig).