Right.

I love being right.  I love love love to KNOW I'm right about something, and then argue my point until it's proven that I am indeed the one who is right.  I love to win!!!

This whole Magnum & Two thing has been going on forever and ever and it just happens again and again.  This last time (2 weeks ago) I "found out" about some stuff because I logged onto the computer, clicked on hotmail, and Magnum's email came up, and there, staring me in the face was an email from Two.

The point is, when I told Magnum how I came across this email from Two, he ranted and ranted about how "that just doesn't happen"  and how "you don't just click into my email, you had to sign in to my account" (which really, wtf is the difference, you are lieing to me...but whatever...)

So, I knew I was right about this.  I argued my point and he just kept acting like I was nuts.

Except tonight, we were actually being cordial and actually having a discussion about stuff (actually, I was asking who/what I could trade for Two...but that's a topic all in itself) and we got off onto this accidentally accessing his email...

And, long story longer, I proved my point.  I was right.  He was wrong.  (as if)  And, I love it!  I even did a little dance.

It gives me great pleasure to have him know I didn't log into his email "looking" for something.  That it just presented itself. 

Go me.  :)