So if we can't be the Avengers.......

We now have a plan D. for the future.....I won't share A-C, it would bore you. I think Dear Husband and I are going to go down to Hawaii. We have this great plan about growing our hair, into his and her mullets, becoming bail bondsman, wearing all black, and taking care of the meth problem in a "renegade" kind of way. I just have to get a boob job, and figure out how to run in 5 inch heels.