.. what gets left on the plate?Sunny side up was the cats favorite leftover. The buttered oven browned, thymed potatoes were well received for a few m...onths. The capers weren’t ... in anything. Kippers ... not so much either, I loved them but the girls? Another tidbit for the cats.What eventually became my staple breakfast were Omelets. Omelets allowed me all manner of leeway. Crumbled sausage, bacon, mushrooms, red and green bell peppers, diced. Jalapeño in moderation, and cheese ... whatever. But Fritz and Betsy were a team — if a well-lubed team. Fritz went out on a limb in the early 70s and mortgaged his soul to buy a Japanese car dealership, and, well, the rest is, as they say, History. After two oil embargoes and skyrocketing gasoline prices, by the 80s he bought the Buick dealership out from under the rich kids and never looked back, at least until his right carotid artery got so clogged up from cheese grits and chicken-fried steak that he almost died while banging away on one. I figured it would be fun so I agreed to do it. On the day we where to leave one of my wife's friends name Jackie brought over his Jeep JK. I thought the plan was that we where borrowing the Jeep to drive down and we would tow it back with the motor home. But my wife told me she had changed our plans and that Jackie was driving us down then riding back with us as we towed his Jeep. I thought Hell yes I don't have to drive down then. Well I ended up driving some of the way, my wife wanted to. It happened two days ago on 10 Nov 2013. Now coming to the story, we are 4 members in family they are mom, dad, me and my lovely sis. Actually I’m not having any feeling on my sis. But that day changed my whole life i.e., on that day evening i came from my college early. While entering home mom and dad coming out side from home main door. I think they are going for some relative’s party. But my mom didn’t see me and shouted that, Lilly! Close the door from inside. My sis said ok mom you go i.