Awww Gary, that is so ssswwweeeetttt!!!! I never would have thought of that, but you can bet your buns, that the next time I am out in a restaurant, I will invite my RB babies to join me.

I have a little story that I would like to share with you.
My RB Captain just LOVED chocolate milk. Whenever he would hear me clinging the spoon around in a glass, he knew it was chocolate milk time. This would happen about twice a week. No matter where he was or what he was doing in the house, he would come running. I would pour a little into his special bowl and he would lap it up.
After he passed away in 1988 and I would make a glass of chocolate milk, I would raise my glass and say, "Here's to you sweetie," and it did make me feel better.

So Gary, I don't consider you "crazy" at all.