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

Well, really, who doesn't?

And go you with the forcing upon of the B/A mug!

He began to foster an affection for it, in the end. By which I mean he didn't smash it over my head.

You juggle geese better than anyone I know.

Thanks! But usually, I get a chance to try really hard and do what I feel is the best I can do. This time I didn't have time to do that. It's a mess.

And I read People any time I come across one.)

Me too. And despise myself for it.