Tom Brady was my fantasy team quarterback. Oh well, I've had to deal with fantasy adversity before. Last night I had a dream that Jeremiah fell in the toliet and went under the water. He was trying to go potty, but he didn't have his special seat, and he fell in. Then Brad and I were at a house with a bunch of midgets who weren't wearing shirts. I was downstairs watching Sportscenter in the kitchen. They were talking about Alex Rodriguez. Back to real life: We were recently blindsided by an unexpected turn of events in the home buying process. If our broker and realtor can get it straightened out, we may close on Friday. If not . . . um . . .?? Our car is fixed. You didn't even know it was broken.