How many times can I be told "I owe you one"? If we're talking purely auctions - ya owe me like seven, but who's counting. I know I'm crazy. I'm stupid enough to gladly stroke the ego because the others I'd rather spend my money and lather my affections upon are fools (fools who I assume are trapped under very heavy things).

I'll just claim this evening was shopping therapy. The victory did pull me out of a bit of a grump.... but I will now forever think of Peptobismol (aka pepto-abismol) as a tax write off.