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I apologize for any circumstance of bitterness, anger, or frustration that might have rightfully been aimed at me for my actions. While the surface of it may have seem like an over-reaction, that barely covers the rest of the situation. I am more than willing to admit that I was wrong last night, but in that thought I would also have to say that I am not the only one that fits in that category. I am not talking about you Giovanni, but I will say that for a miss-aim you hooked my shoulder pretty good (it's sore as hell). While defense of it was in the perfect sense, I believe it came from a mysterious source. I am not going to make this a big deal because I know I can listen to Beulah and smile right now, just as everything falls into place.
So while your arm hurts, at least it was just your arm.
So while your arm hurts, at least it was just your arm.