Well, I’m over the hill. Or so they say. That’s all I’ve been hearing all day long. Over the hill over the hill over the hill. Everyone got a kick out of picking on me though, so I’m glad they had fun with it. Pretty tricky how they managed to coax me out of my cubicle for a so-called “broken scanner” just so they could sneak in the enourmous “40” balloons… and even more interesting is trying to get all those balloons stuffed into the back of a PT Cruiser to take them home… I had to pick up Kevin in the Neon…he wouldn’t fit in the cruiser with the balloons!