It worked out OK. We had supper and she didn't smell a thing. My brother and I went bowling and he went by the ABC store on the way home(I ride with him) and got some good whisky. I got a cheap little bottle of Canadian whisky, and boy it was good when I made me a drink. I was kind of depressed, and it helped me feel better. My childhood friend is still in the IC and isn't doing well at all and I can't put it out of my mind. I think of him all the time and the good times we had growing up. I almost cry when I think of him and what he's going through right now, in fact I'm am crying, we were so close as teenagers, like brothers. You usually only have one close friend like this and I would hate to lose him now. Give him your good thoughts.