Welcome back Dubs! Morning everyone!!!
*rushing downstairs with briefcase in hand. LaRue holds out the coffee tumbler as I rush by. Redy tosses me the paper (hitting me in the face) as I speed along. LT sticks out a foot.... I jump, turn around, stick out my tongue....*
Ahaaaa, you missed me.
*I turn back around in time to see Dubs in a 3-point stance, ready to tackle. I give him something reminiscent of Barry Sanders and leave him sprawled out on the floor.*
Almost to the door
*In the threshhold stands OL*
&^%%$$!!!
*I bolt for Redy's room and fly through the French doors!*
Man, do I have to go through this every day just because I'm the only one working!?!?