ekpolk
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. . . and no a shoe sale is NOT an emergency.
Awwww c'mon JC -- it just depends upon how one defines an "emergency"!
I shudder at the thought of how poor* Astronaut Nowak would define the term. As in: "emergency" is when the rival for the affections of a man I imagine I have a relationship with is flying 1000 miles to Orlando and I must beat her there so I can beat on her, cut her up, and stuff her . . ." Oh, I just better stop before I get all the way out of control.
* Although I'm the one who instigated this thread, I actually do feel sympathy for this lady (though I also think that she needs to be held appropriately accountable). Clearly, she's got more loose screws than a 1971 AMC Matador, and she's elevated personal self-humiliation to a never before imagined colossal level. If I were her, and I hadn't just offed myself by now, I'd certainly have permanently bolted the doors on my house shut (from the inside, of course), spray painted every mirror black, and then put a bag over my head (just in case I accidentally confronted some other reflective surface. . .