I was at work at my elementary school today, and two sweet grandma ladies came into the office to do the annual vision-testing. They were all sensible shoes, glasses on a chain, and short, carefully set hair. They were trying to remember which room the testing was going to be in, and one sighed, "I'm having an Alzheimer's moment." The other one cracked, "No, it's C.R.S."
...Did I hear that right?
She cocked an eyebrow at our secretary, and said, "You know what C.R.S. is, right?"
<p><!--EZCODE HR START--><hr /><!--EZCODE HR END-->Mandingo. I grock your mouth music. -- The Tick</p>