FYI: Lots of people know what it's like to be the sad man. To be the bad man. I could fill a freaking Hyatt Regency convention center with the number of people who know what it's like to feel hated. I'm pretty sure if I posted the lyrics to that song, 25 people would think, "Amen" and then some of them would maybe snicker at the irony of that. In case it isn't obvious, I have officially crossed the line on that song and can no longer tolerate it, and will probably make fun of it if I hear it.
I'm up early on my day off so that the woman doc can ratchet me open and check everything out. Uterus Power Go!!!