Well, I'm glad we finally worked that out. For a moment I thought you might have been one of those football jocks that hunches his shoulders and charges mindlessly down the field, looking for things to hit, only to turn around and do it the other way minutes later.
So wimp, what shall we do?
Pretend we're a force to be reckoned with or start it all over?
© Farmer 20 February 1996