Tonight I learned that when my sister Heather and I are together-we remind our other sister Shannon of Marge Simpson's chain-smoking, very opinionated sisters. Something about the way we interrupt each other, finish each other's stories, and share our thoughts on every subject-especially the ones that are none of our business. When Shannon told us that I couldn't stop laughing. It was like the inappropriate, "church laughter" that downright hurts to hold back and the more you try to stop the louder and more obnoxious it gets. Oh well-they were always my favorite characters anyway.