After an impromptu viewing of Office Space last night (yes, we're still in Ohio, biding our time, trying not to tear each other apart over all this packing), I hereby nominate that all future pop-culture cliches should be gleaned from clumsily-dubbed cable TV.
In other news, Nana deserves at least, like, a dozen Nobel Prizes for Unfathomable Patience for not throwing me out the window this week. Yet.
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