Am on warpath. And you don’t know the half of it. Not even a smidgen.
To vent spleen, yes, at you, Hippo aka Tom in particular since you should know better: Will people stop being pretentious and use ‘me’ instead of ‘I’ when appropriate? Please. Otherwise may condemn you to learn the first page of Julius Caesar’s war (in Latin) by heart. And recite it in front of me and all the friends you thought you had and who will applaud you – at the end.
Want a lesson in grammar? Look no further.
To whom it may concern: Love you too. Don’t apply to be my sub.