It's wonderful Wednesday...because Weds is halfway to Friday. My customers have all been bitten by rabid dogs.
How do you know, Jennifer?
Because they are all foaming at the mouth, and convinced that we are after them. All of us. Refusing to give us addresses because we are harboring secret grudges, and they fear retribution. Which, with the exception of the obnoxious bastard on South Miller, is completely absurd. :}