I'm not that innocent.

The title is derived from your previous posts's title....Oops led to Oops, I Did It Again....which led to, "I'm not that innocent."

Now Craig will know about how thou doth corrupt me with the fermented grape juice, dear. Tsk tsk. Didn't you do enough damage in sixth grade? Good lord, how eye-opening that was.

Quality for a steeper price > (Low quality for a cheap price)^10

And let Craig know about my personal thoughts. Oh well. Tis the price you pay, Craig, for following a blog between two best friends!

And I have explained to you, now, why I cannot dance or sing. Traumatic experience as a young child. I don't know what it actually was, but I heard my parents talking about it a couple years ago. I kind of want to ask what happened...

P.S. - I never actually felt anything. It was a placebo effect. And what a wonderful effect it was! Did you hear me and Alex bonding?!