Rob almost murdered Grissom this morning. I was sleeping in, but Rob had to get up and go to work. Grissom loves steam, don't ask me why, so he always lays by the tub when you shower. He was in the bathroom when I heard this horrible howl and out shoots Grissom. I thought it was the end of the world! Rob went running after him screaming at him until he hid under the couch. At this point, I thought for sure they were both mad. Turns out Rob was bending over for his towel and Grissom thought, well, it was a play toy. Apparently, when Rob bent over, Grissom attempted to bat at it. Poor Rob almost ended up with a Prince Albert! I thought it was rather funny.
Rob did not.