I, too, sometimes think of Stoney'n'me as one of us with pustules of the other sticking out all over our heads.

And he laughed and laughed, but when I told him it was from Buffy, he sobered up right quick because he thinks Buffy is stupid. I am Jack's sad single violin. Hee!

And go you with the forcing upon of the B/A mug! And it's latte size, besides. He so lucked out.

You juggle geese better than anyone I know. Yay for fic! (And I read People any time I come across one.)