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Being a woods-working boss, one of my new crew members one year asked me during orientation, "what do I do when my period hits out in the field?" Turning a bit pink in the cheek, I shunted her off to the only other woman on the crew that had been with me for years. And explained that all I know about these things is that they belong at the end of a proper sentence. Oh, the joys of bosshood. May you never have to go there.

Holy Bayshore. That is what I would do, I can think of nothing worse! Well, I daresay I could but heck that's not what I would want to be advising on!!

I was gonna tell her to go home and have a steak to get some iron into her but gladly I didn’t !

She made her own steak!!!

😂😂😂