Ate cold pizza and watched The Price is Right with Katie and Emily. Went to Dollar General. Showered. Listened to my 20 favorite songs. Did chores. Ate dinner. Itched at flea bites, sunburn, and corn-field. E-mailed Winters. E-mailed Katie. E-mailed Blain[strike]e[/strike]. Napped.
Me, actually. I placed you under the assumption that I do not know where you take conversations when I strategically place particular comments in a particular arrangement, thus manipulating you into believing you had the upper hand.
I still own you with my smart-assed ambiguity because I know what you're doing and don't say anything. It's the opposite of when I see you edit your posts!