Besides faxing Morgan the bill. I went to Fashion Island shopping in the middle of the afternoon, I had to buy new white underwear because last weekend I did a load of whites in the washer and somehow my green pool towel was mixed in with the whites and now they had a slight green tint to them. A little boy about four years old, was shopping with his mother in the same store. When Mom couldn't find him for a moment, I called, "He's right here trying on underwear." The little boy had sat himself down behind a rack, with a handful of Tommy Hilfiger underwear, and decided to try them all on right over his clothes. As Mom quickly turned pink I said, "Look on the bright side; you'll have a colorful story to tell at the next family gathering."