He kept his word.

Some 20 years ago my oldest son got a cleaning rag lodged inside his clarinet. I painstakingly removed it sliver by sliver. To repay me I asked if he'd take me to dinner when he grew up. He never forgot that promise. So on a recent visit he took me for wet burritos at a place I used to enjoy but had not been to for a very long time. He finished his and I took half mine home to enjoy the next day. Thank you my son. You kept your promise to your mama.