Just to add to the Hilarity of being me. LadyFriend calls me at work Yesterday and is in tears, weeping. I ask,"Cathy, what's wrong?" She responds," I.. I.. I.. I broke your closet!!!!!" Sure enough, when I get home and look, my bedroom closet is laying in shambles. All the hanger rods and shelving are crumpled on the floor, laying in great heaps of twisted, Closet Organizer disfigurement. I ask,"What Happened?" Cathy then procedes to tell me she was cleaning and vaccuming (will wonders never cease?) the bedroom and when she got to the closet, she was just tidying up a bit and placing some folded clothes upon the top shelves when the whole thing gave way and came crashing down!!!! Now I have to go to Town and purchase a new Closet Organizer System, patch holes in the sheet rock where the old Organizer was ripped out, and install said new Organizer. Perhaps I need a new LadyFriend? My Life Rocks!!!! I sure could use some Chipotle Pepper About Now!!!!