There is a sneezing cat in my midst and my words of endearment pop out in the form of a hiccup. Not any hiccup though, my hiccup. A loud, slightly offensive backwards-donkey-heehaw-elevator-dropping hiccup. This hiccup is the charming little tic I have been gleefully blessed with that's both a conversation starter and a character gauge. Some ask if I'm alright, others giggle. It's something you just have to hear for yourself. Along with the occasionally sneezing cat.
So, let's chat. I'll talk advertising, art, whatever and throw in a hiccup or two.