Tonight as I was chatting with one of my dear friends she remarked:

“My whole career is based on hugs.“

Oddly enough, it’s true and I’d have to confess mine is largely hug-based as well, so to speak. Although my curmudgeonly side hates to admit it, I suppose there are worse things to base your career on. Lard, gnats and bad breath are just a few that come to mind. What is the metaphorical basis of your career?