Now-a we saw Megan come down on the scene. Oh Foxy. She made us wanna get up and-a scream. (At which point Bert sang:) "Foxy, oh baby listen now / I've made up my mind, I'm tired of wasting all my precious time / You've got to be all mine, all mine." Bert was of course referring to, in song, the protracted pains one endures in the hiring process in hopes of finding a highly qualified employee among the countless applicants. We found Megan. The decision was both immediate and unanimous. Now the staff at NYCeWheels collectively sings: "Ooh, Foxy Lady, yeah yeah / oh yeah Foxy / yeah, give us some, Foxy / Foxy Foxy." And, of course, what we are asking her to give to us is access to her many skills and a continuation of the excellent performance she exhibits every day. Megan's flexible sense of humor is a welcome addition to the shop.