You can choose to live your life with the joy of the front row or solemness of the third row. The choice is yours. That's me in the front row with my joy. Those are my coworkers in the third row. Every day is a struggle to keep them from killing my joy.
I'm saying just one thing, my friend sat next to me and was bursting out in laughter while looking and mw and says " yo , did they meet ya or what is going on " yeah i think that sums it up pretty well ^^'