It was a Tuesday night, dammit. I'm sure I'll still be sitting at home on Saturday.
I was just demonstrating to Ms. Rath how it is, in fact, NOT difficult to sing obnoxiously out-of-place high notes on pitch. (Love Linder, but she REALLY needs to either fix that retarded middle vocalise in "Man Of La Mancha" or just stop doing the crap. It's always flat as hell...so I sang it the right way. In the middle of a crowded restaurant.)
Suzanne: I never use catalogs. I'd rather go in the store and see all the salespeople groveling and sucking up to you.
Julia: Pardon me, I never knew they were so solicitous at the K-Mart.