(Warning: Rant mode - ON)
Maybe I'll get some leotards and a snappy symbol for my chest *looks at body* well, maybe not. But still...
It is frustrating to the point of humor how often when the proverbial "Defecation hits the Westinghouse" (think about it...) the first person that people come running to at work is... ME. I swear I need to go to Toy's "R" Us and get one of those old school toy fireman hats with the red light on top and the built in siren.
Continue reading I swear I'm getting a cape....
