I’d be willing to testify under oath that I did not in fact have a gun to Carolyn’s head while she typed those sacred words: “Sean is right.”

Had she repeated it 100 times, then that’d be a sure sign that I might have… But what a fine entry that would have been.

In an effort at full disclosure, my lips have received almost no training forming the words,” Carolyn, you are right and I am wrong,”  Even if I am thinking it, normally what comes out of my mouth is “blah blah blah” or “whatever.” (more…)