I know what this title should be, but I refuse to type it
Waiting for the shuttle outside of work a few nights ago, I overheard the following conversation. Mostly overheard, as I was trying not to get slaughtered at Words With Friends. (Didn’t work. Want an easy WwF win? I’m ladygypsy, naturally. But I can’t play all day long.) Guy 1: Did you ….blahblahblah stuff? Guy 2:...



