It must be said...

My baby sister is hella awesome. I've been digging her more and more these days.

(Of course that's one of her expressions, because she's far more hip than me. In fact, now that she too has a job, we must shop together. Maybe she can teach me to look like a girl. That would be swell. She has the eye for fashion. In fact, it was she who turned me on to the glories of the fuggers, whose snarkiness I can no longer live without. They are my daily dose of eeeevillll.)

Angela, I salute you.