right up to the point where somehow a little bit of spit (spittle? or spit? is spittle for grandparents and spit for the rest of us?) flew out of my mouth and into the mouth of a co-worker as i was expressing my excitement over birthday cupcakes. ew! (note: we were several feet away so on another level this demostrates the projectile potential of my mouth or something...)
anyway, just call me miss manners....
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