This is Tyler. He and I have a dinner date every Wednesday night. It's full of stimulating conversation, mostly about playgrounds, being four, and how many pieces of pizza he'd have to eat if he ate his age. When he asked me what would happen if I had to "eat as many pizza's as you am" I told him I'd explode, which he said was "awesome" (it's his new word) and told me he'd like to see that.