Errr, on the hormonal imbalances? Instead of once a month, they happen several times _each_ day, such as having that involuntary reaction of your abdomen contracting in the summertime every time you see a bikini. Or when someone Dale Earnharts you in rush hour traffic and you nearly pop your aneurysm.

You not only have to be right about everything, you have to become an emotional island and your single best destiny is to control everything you survey, which often leads to your having to eventually lament, 'You too, Brutus?'


-Kerry O., "Cuz if you're not the head dog in the sled team, the view never changes."