Liz and I have been terrifying our coworkers over the last week by periodically bursting out in side-splitting laughter and there is but one person to blame: Crystal Ross/McKee/McKnob.
You owe it yourself to go read "Boobs, Injuries, and Dr. Pepper". Just don't go there unless you have several hours, err days, to devote to reading and enjoyment.
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