Sorry. I'm running behind this week, so you'll have to settle for a *cough* late camel . . .
(Get it? Because it's a skeleton, so it's dead? Or, euphemistically speaking, "late"?)
On a *cough, cough* totally unrelated topic, how do you feel about puns? Do they make you smile in appreciation or groan in pain?
Or, for that matter, what's your stance on euphemisms? A necessary social nicety or an outmoded convention?