Heard a knock at the door just a minute ago. My wife looked up from her work and saw the postman standing there with a package. "Did you order something else," she warily asks. "Uh, well, it could be..."I mutter as I sprint for the door. It could be more stupid business cards, that's what it is! Well, at least I don't have to explain to may wife.
Maybe tomorrow. Don't y'all agree that Texans should get their orders first?