In addition to my completely inexplicable crush on Mr. Fred Dalton Thompson, I am have just a tiny bit of a totally horrifying crush on someone else that isn't my husband. (So don't tell him, okay?)
Alas, I have not been able to keep my crush well hidden for my co-worker brought me something that made me squeal like...well, a girl I suppose.
There are three more. For real. I should have taken pictures of them instead of jacking these from someone else off the internet.
Chuck Norris folders? $1.25.
Getting to tell "Chuck Norris" stories all day long? In my world? That's worth folding money.
Having friends who really get you? Priceless.