We all have baggage, MC. It pushes our buttons and makes our knees jerk. It makes us who we are and can contol us unless we decide to not let it. Sometimes it makes us write pompous philosophical statements, and... oops.

I'm ignoring any further arguments about who is the biggest weenie. Someone may really be enjoying this silliness, or have an interest in continuing it, but it ain't me. At least not unless there's any really good swearing in it, or creative name-calling. Silly's one thing, really silly is something completely different.

(No, after an initial baggage-related reaction, I am not taking this seriously.)