*pats* I remember back when I worked in tech
support -- about once a month I had the
overwhelming urge to bust the phone into itty
bitty pointy little plastic pieces after a
particularly evil call. Sorry you had to deal
with that today!
Well, since your favorite boy, Garrod, doesn't
really get murderous enough for me to have an
appropriate cel of him, and since I've already
shown off my second-best Gawl cel waaaaaayyyyyyyy
too often, let's go with my most recent
acquisition of incoherent rage. ^__^
Take care, lady!!