The next time I’m in a meeting and feel the need to (figuratively) open a can of whup-ass on someone, I’m just going to warn everyone that the Valcano is about to erupt. Watch out!
(Oh, and Valcano was so my nickname in high school. Don’t ask.)
Random Wanderings and Wonderings
The next time I’m in a meeting and feel the need to (figuratively) open a can of whup-ass on someone, I’m just going to warn everyone that the Valcano is about to erupt. Watch out!
(Oh, and Valcano was so my nickname in high school. Don’t ask.)