Is it a full moon, or someone’s bare arse in the scrub?

Sometimes you read something.  And then you read it again.  Then you laugh a little, and then you go bake a cake or something. Other times you read something and then say “What the hell?” and then go bake a cake.  Or something. This is a “What the hell” moment, but being at work, IContinue reading “Is it a full moon, or someone’s bare arse in the scrub?”