We had a small scare recently. The sort of scare that makes you realize that your family of five feels pretty darn complete at five and that something should be done to make that a permanent sort of situation. Then we realized we still don't have health insurance and still don't have the money required to accomplish the task. So, um, welcome to my bake sale to help neuter Rich. Only without the cupcakes. Or promises of it being a tax free donation. Together we can reduce the overpopulation of Gettysburg.
Click on the Paypal Link to Donate to the Neuter My Husband Fund. Yes, it's an actual link. No, I have no shame.