Not you.

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Yes, you have an ego, and are as paranoid as I.  I am surprised you noticed though, didn't know you read here, mostly.  While I have no problem giving you a jab from time to time, I don't think of you as... confused.  Or as one of those types.  And I can handle your jabs.  Even if you think I am... questionable.  What you think, on some matters, doesn't concern me.  Intent, purposeful, intelligent, some questions of ego size, but not what you seem to think I might be implying.  Twas truly just a dream, though there was someone attached to it.  Still, it's sort of fun, when I pull out my hammer and went for toes, to see just who pulled their feet in.  Yeah, you know who.  Glad to see the first day back on the field didn't take you down.  And thanks for the chuckles.  But, no, not you.  I don't think so anyway.  If I go that way, you won't be trying to figure it out.  I'll just say it.  I don't know who it was. Though, if it was you, I don't mind... challenging and dismissing myself.  I can do that well enough.


Well... maybe not anything, or even most things.  If that isn't exactly the point.  Given givens, I do alright.  Been mostly dead for half of my life.  You try that.  Dismissed.  *grins*