Woodward will sufficiently tickle Emmert’s balls. F**King A will be told to keep his clap shut. It’ll be fine.
My boss made me go to counseling. After a half dozen sessions the counselor asked that I bring my wife. My wife resisted, I knew it would go poorly. She did go, and fumed the whole time. It went poorly. Within a couple weeks, the counselor quit his practice, divorced his wife, and moved to Florida! Just sayin’.
