It is my opinion that anyone who buys a house this big should have enough money for a maid or have it taken away. I just cannot keep up. I knocked on Jake's door earlier today and thevoice that called back to me was not Jake's. It was Jeff's. My boys do not look alike or sound alike so I don't know how that voice came out of Jake. This is the sort of thing that would usually mess me right up but today I handled it just fine. I didn't even mention it to anyone. I sure do miss that voice. Somehow during Jeff's intubation his vocal chords were paralized. He had to push air through to make sound but his voice was not there. He would have hated living with no voice. Jeff was the type of guy who had tons of useless information in his brain and loved to share it with whoever would listen. I miss you Jeff. I would give anything to hear you tell me about useless caca information.