“I would love to see you tell your boss that,” Bob chuckled, “but you have no ‘f*ck you money.’” That offhand comment, at the turn of the millennium during my stint as a budget analyst, planted a seed.
Right now, I think I'm having a bit of a "f*ck you, money," moment. (That's a costly comma.)
Right now, I think I'm having a bit of a "f*ck you, money," moment. (That's a costly comma.)