Okay, that title is a pretty obscure reference. The right one would be a “Tickle” in my throat. Get it? Tickle (my throat) Elmo? Ahem. Yes, I still have a completely warped and non-sequitur sense of the absurd. I also unfortunately have the early components of the creeping crud, thanks to hubby and daughter. Gah! …
Perfecting the Art of Insanity, One Day at a Time
