Yummy

Oscar made me do it.

Sad news:
No car for you!
Or rather, no car for me. I've been told the engine light came on and now I must wait at least another day to get my car back. I hope it's not anything serious.

Anyways, in reference to the above, does anyone even call them "franks" anymore? Personally, I call 'em weenies. Course, I call everything weenies, so it's probably not that big of a deal. I am getting a lot of weird looks in meetings tho. But I'm not surprised. Especially when I say "I think I broke the weenie (stapler)" and "I keep the weenie (3-hole punch) on my desk". I was really embarrassed when I said "Our weenies (kids) are our weenie (future) and we need to make sure and weenies (do) whatever it weenies (takes) to assure their weenies (success). Seriously... tho... what's wrong with that?

Psh. Fascists.