will have to try it and report back!

heehee. love it.

The big scary, uberboss (boss of my boss of my boss) is a very competitive runner. He’s tall, bald and very skinny.

Everyone’s frightened of him… apart from those people like me that have seen him in his bright orange running gear, straining in the gym with a look on his face like he’s about to kill someone… sort of like a wimp trying to be Rocky Balboa.

I found it very difficult not to stare.

I might try that!

I pretended like my mean coworkers were possums. :) There was a lot of grand mental imagery of trying to keep them from eating my garden, which I can no longer recollect.

Do anvils drop on them like the coyote?
Do they blow up and then blow out like a balloon (think space jam!)
The mind boggles and then giggles!