Before I post about the great time I had yesterday with Mo Rocca you need to read THIS.
After you finish reading that you can come back here and I'll show you a picture.
No scrolling further down this post.
The rest of this post will still be here.
Enough of this. You're supposed to be over there.
I'll wait for you right here.
So, I think I know what's going to happen next. At least I hope so. Like I said in my comment on his blog, "I can only pray the wonderful Florence Henderson is the Patron Saint of Saving My Ass." If not, I'm really going to feel like shit. Okay, not really. But maybe.
Here's the photo I promised: