Erica is my slave name.

How about titling this kitty, "Princess Sunshine Gumdrop, Eviscerator of Souls"?

Wow... this sounds like a fun job - Animal Eviscerator
(I'd advise against clicking on that link if you're planning on eating anytime soon)

I read, then ate.

Of course, in high school I ate lunch while watching an autopsy (not because I was hungry but because I knew it would disgust fellow classmates).

Though I like to think they get all of viscera out of a cow by cutting off its head and then squeezing really hard.

So, I was trying to figure out who was banging stuff around... then I looked at the clock. Been a while since fireworks were this loud.

I've assisted in nasty bacteria-laden oral surgery then ate lunch before. While I may not like what I see, I've come to realize that it takes a lot for me to "lose my stomach." What I see on TV or in the movies usually isn't as bad as the things the camera can't pick up, like smell and serious health issues like bacteria, infections, etc that are a part of real life.

yeah, once you've been around the real deal, a movie is just a movie

We went to Quark's right after we got married, and the best drink is the aptly-named "warp core breach." :cool: Comes with FOUR straws...

Wow. Peet's really does train its baristas better. At Starbucks they won't even take out a splinter.

Hahahahaa....

No, in a former life, I was a dental assistant. For 5 years, I might add. I've had a wide variety of jobs in my short lifetime.