Sad news around the Chief household. An old friend recently passed. I went to visit him just before the end. It was touching...his wife was maintaining a tearful vigil by his bedside...my old friend unconscious and barely hanging on. I told her she should go home and rest, but she refused. "What if he should wake up?" she sobbed. Well, what could I say? I decided to wait there with her. Well, wouldn't you know it...just before I was going to leave, my friend opened his eyes. He looked up, and saw his wife there in the room. I didn't want to interrupt the moment, so I just sat quietly, but I couldn't help but overhear. "My darling," he gasped. "There is something I must confess before I die." "Hush, dear," she said quietly. "No need to confess anything." "No," he insisted. "I need to tell you this. I slept with your sister." "I know dear," she whispered. "That's why I poisened you."