Hmm, did you notice that title looks like the name of some horribly mutuated variant of an STD? Gotta re-think that before ordering 10,000 buttons.
While my family was getting ready for bed, I read Kalera's posting about having buttons made with my facetious suggestion to VJ, "When in doubt, say WWKN-VD, or What Would Kathy N-V Do?"
I somehow managed to read the posting without breaking into total laughter, since I'm a whack job and I know it. A happy to be me whack job, but I'm no role model, except for what not to do. My family agrees totally, and loves me the way I am.
Bob was brushing his teeth, and DD was in my office with me, listening to me reading the post. The second I was done, she tattled, "Daddy, she's doing it _again!_"
"Doing what again?" replies Bob in a weary voice, like a mom with twelve tattle tale children.
"Mama's making up her own religion again, where people have to think if her as god. She even has those WWJD buttons planned with her own name in place of Jesus'!"
I could hear the water run as Bob finished brushing his teeth. He came out, wiping his mouth. "Honey, it's only another religion. It's not like the _real bad_ stuff she does the rest of the time."
We couldn't keep it up any longer. Sadly, the "Church of Kath" will never get off the ground. The founding members keep laughing too hard.
Kathy N-V