Morning, y'all. Sorry about the rotten situation you're going through at work, Rick. Working for other people invariably sucks.
Congrats on your shift knob, Dave. I envy your craftsmanship.
On my walk to the office this morning, I saw this (homeless?) guy on the street corner with his pants pulled halfway down dancing to the music in his head. Thankfully he didn't pull down his boxers.
Anyway, this went on for a while. He finally ended his dance with big hop over one of his bags and then he pulled his pants up. He was just grinning from ear to ear and then started mumbling to himself. I guess he was working out the dance music selection for Act 2. I didn't bother to stick around to catch the rest of his act.