So I've been waiting with much anticipation for this very day. In a few hours I was to head up to S.F., spend a few hours at the best pub in the country, Toronado, followed up by the Dropkick Murphys concert. Instead, my wife has a kidney infection and some kind of throat infection. The clinic didn't know if she was contagious. And my daughter is either sick or sympathetic to her mommy being sick. She's been flipping out for the last hour or so crying for her mommy over and over and over and over and over again. My son said he was sick last night and he had a fever a couple of nights ago but appears to be fine now. To make a long story short, I ain't going anywhere. *&^%&*^%!!!!!