Joe's "What's with the black shirt, Joe?" we asked. "Oh nothing, it's slimming is all..." he replied. Then he laughed. Really loudly. Exposing his canines in all their pointed glory. A small joke started about Joe actually being some sort of vampire. We laughed. Then he started hanging upside down from the rafters in the office. Now, not a word does he say. Are we scared? Absolutely. Do we care? Not really, for potluck day- Joe bring in really good cake.