Ubiquitous. Come on, admit it… you love that word. Personally, I feel like my I.Q. goes up ten points every time I say it. I could feel your need drifting in across the ether, so I worked really hard to come up with a reason to use it this afternoon.
A few minutes ago I was thinking about coughing, and my mind naturally turned to my little red friend: a ProAir (albuterol sulfate) inhaler. Me and my wife have one, so what are the odds one of our kids would need one too? As it turns out, pretty good – or bad – depending on your perspective (or genetic heritage). That’s right friends, we’ve got more little red inhalers than, well… something you’ve got a lot of and see everywhere. Yep, you knew it was coming… they’re ubiquitous in The Kauffman Household (version 2.2.1).
Woo-hoo! That’s right, give it up for me!
There’s something else ubiquitous in the Kauffman household. I’ll give you a hint: It’s running pretty deep.
Ha ha ha ha ha.