or maybe get a “Freedom Manicure?
…or maybe get a “Freedom Manicure?” Yes, I’m still giggling over the Freedom fries. I came home from work bearing a Donato’s Mariachi pizza, when David informed me that Mickey had been coughing all morning. 🙁 Not just a “I drank too much water” or “I inhaled cat litter” cough, but a very loud, grating...



