When our son was growing up, he would complain about this or that. We would jokingly say, "Don't be a moaner-groaner!" (or M-G for short). Frankly, in recent weeks I have come to the conclusion that I am the M-G. A recent rant revolved around two days without electricity in sub-zero weather and a son stranded in D.C. unable to obtain a flight home in time to celebrate. The complaints were quickly mollified with his safe arrival and the return of heat. However, my problems quickly paled in comparison to the disaster that occurred at the same time on the other side of the world