Stunt Secretary
Reading the credits crawling up the screen after watching Harry Potter, H.E. and I remark on the names and job titles. HE: Stunt secretary. You’d be perfect for that. Me [imagining self leaping four-story file cabinets, whipping phone cords around the necks of villianous clients, and shooting stapleguns at evil bosses while racing around office desks]: Oh, yeah. I could totally do that. HE: I mean, because of your clumsiness. I can see you stumbling around the office, knocking yourself…