I would say a fist is one of the lesser photocopied body parts. But my coworker Amy chose to do just that:
Here is her goodbye gift to a fellow in our office who is partial to fist bumps as greetings. Even though Amy is moving to NYC this week, her knuckles will stay in D.C. for all eternity.
We'll take what we can get. Not only is Amy super creative, she's the one of the few people in the world who would go see the Joan Rivers documentary in the theatre with me. That's saying a lot.
Hyper realistic wax Joan Rivers mannequin on display at the theatre by the concession stand, borrowed from Madame Tussauds next door. Or perhaps it actually was Joan herself.
