1. Scanning some msn article about a man who laced his wife's energy drink with cyanide (yup. I'm busy. I'm a busy woman. Gotta lot of things to do). Defense attorney's name:
Now, let's say something happens and I end up marrying this guy and take his name. What's my name gonna be? Say it with me:
Think Sean will let us legally change it anyway? We could all be Difenderfers.
And, aside from seriously questioning if he's really "working" and has a "job" at all, I am de-lighted. :D
I think this is a sign that I should finally track down Mrs. Zita Hudnut and get all three of these people together.