we just did not have a whole 20 minute conversation revolving around schmeeegma in the meeting room.

holy fuck, my sides. there were a few navybuddies in the room laughing right along with me, but the harleyboyz had no clue.

there is a distinct possibility that i have damaged my diaphragm trying to keep this one down...

my suggestion as a librarian: look it up after the meeting

and then the outpouring of...ewwww....disgusting...woah....cheezy?....oh my....