Dr. Whiny said I was evil tonight. Then he cackled.
I think he's wrong.
Just because I (almost literally) ran into the Pewter Knight ... at one of the warehouse buying clubs two weeks ago when I was buying supplies for a catering gig... looked up from my cart and list, recognized him, looked down, turned around my cart - and left the aisle without acknowledging him - does not make me evil.
Nor am I evil because I almost (BUT DIDN'T) run him over in the parking lot. Come on! ... "I just, uhhh, uhhh, that's it 'I was looking for my cell phone and didn't see him there!' Honestly! Or something like that." I mean, it doesn't really count if you don't look them in the eye, does it?
Or at least that's my story, and I don't care WHO knows. NOTHING could induce me to willingly acknowledge that man!