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Blech. I really hate being called on my BS. I like to pretend that I'm perfect, and omniscient, and most of the time I'm allowed to get away with it, but I have a couple of older friends who have no problem taking me down a peg or two when they think I need it. *sigh* I'm grateful and resentful at the same time :) Humble pie never tastes good, no matter how many times you eat it.