I come in all la-ti-dah.
Everyone comes at me from all angles.
Copy this, call them, find these, print that, fax it, stamp it.
Now I get a phone call, "I think gma is having a stroke". Oh great. But why in the hell did she call YOU when YOU'RE in SD, and she's in town with us?!?!?
::sigh::
I just hope she's not REALLY having a stroke. Holy hell, please make this day go away.