Bet you thought I disappeared. Or maybe hoped I did?
OK, OK, I know that is not Rachel. But it is close, no?
Clearly, she is not my favorite on the show.



Now, seriously, who is going to buy this?
Why, this lady right here.
She was seriously hovering over me as I was taking the picture and POUNCED on the Angel Soft, well, angel the minute I stepped away. I feel quite sure I overheard "score!" under her breath. Yeah, you sure snagged that from me, sister. You win. I have a feeling if I would have picked it up, she would have beat me about the head and neck with one of her filthy Crocs. I just wasn't willing to risk it, even for art such as that.

And in conclusion...