So did our dad. I loved giving him a hard time, as though I wasn't going to answer the door for him, etc. Nothing like a man with ice on his balls, unable to get up and give you the smack you probably deserve. (I was 13ish, at the time)
It's nice that they're given 30 minutes to rest after the procedure. This really sounds like the sort of mature, reasonable, well thought-out plan our cousin would have, doesn't it, Casey? She sounds really pretty, too.
I just can't get on board, though. I like testosterone too much and...
*hides from the one-armed man*
On a different topic, I dreamed last night that Hank found out about some plot to kill Walt's kids - by some rival who wanted to be the new kingpin, and THAT'S what got him on board with Walt. Oh Jesus, Rums - get outta my head.