Someone left flowers on my desk, along with a mop.
It was me. In honor of Black History month and this, the most holy of Black History days.
The 2nd of February? I didn't know this was an important day in black history.
Yep, it's 2/2/7, like the Marla Gibbs show. She was a maid on the east side and then she moved on up to an apartment complex of her own.
I think I should probably fill out an incident report.
"Oh there's no place like home, with your family around you, you're never alone! When you know that you're loved, there's no need to roam, 'cause there's no place like home!"
says: