P.S.
I just remembered that I not only didn't stutter yesterday, but I also resisted the urge to start singing "...Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine..." when I got really bored.
I shouldn't listen to Monty Python on my way to such meetings, I know my brain spits out the strangest things at the most inconvenient times
I shouldn't listen to Monty Python on my way to such meetings, I know my brain spits out the strangest things at the most inconvenient times
