She tries. I think. I just can't decide what it is she's trying to do.She came to town for my defense last week and brought with her a few things to give or return to us. Among them:Her old wedding/engagement ring set from her marriage to D's dad -- against D's vocal wishes (they had a really ugly divorce) -- as a "good luck charm" on the day of my defense. A bunch of clothes for Dan from the WalMart clearance rack (they still have price tags), including a pair of size medium pajama pants (he wears an XL) with the Golden State Warriors logo on them, and a Speedo.the professional wedding video DVD copy that we gave to her as a giftAnd the piece de la resistance:the empty bottles of shampoo and conditioner that I brought with us and used up at her house (but forgot to throw away) last November. Not reusable travel bottles even, just the bottles the grocery store brand shampoo/conditioner came in.She. is. so. weird.

The hair grows in thick where the horn used to be.