Well, that just totally backfired. I'm not going to bother with pleading for mercy. I guess I will just put my big girl pants on and await my fate.
Sigh…
Tried to send a message, Conan, but your inbox is full. Please feel free to take all the time you need clearing out space so that we can postpone the inevitable for as long as possible.
And thank you, gae9jang2j for setting us up er I mean gifting your turn!
I feel your pain at Conan's turnaround, but at the same time I am laughing hysterically (like I do when I hurt myself to keep from crying) at your fate.
This time you can't gift your turn away. That makes me ever so happy!