It started snowing this morning. So the Red Cross calls the inlaws and they can't transport my FIL to the hospital for dialysis. So when I pick up the Old Man he brings me a SAMMICH made by the MIL for my trouble! MIL always made me coffee, sammich or a plate of something. Been like this for 27years guess she's glad I took their only Daughter off their hands. Anyways I get home tell my MRS that her Mother made me a SAMMICH and she wanted to share it. No way, ate it all not sharing. I tell the MRS she should be more like her MOM!