Many, many moons ago, "when I was younger and (not) free" (The woman has always had a hold on me.), I was given a gift. I definitely didn't use it then, or much by choice until now. There were those years when I had no choice but to use it... But today I decided to cash it in, post-mortem. And it still works! Praise God! The Cloak of Delegation fits me!
P.S. I just have to record: My children are currently on a fly-riddance mission. G prefers the swatter, Ty likes the rubber band and Sophie... well, Sophie likes to watch.