I remember killing you a couple times early on in our relationship, and then you sort of disappearing - not that I'm anyone to toss stones in *that* department! - for a while, and then reappearing and me thinking "cool, another easy mark." But it became readily apparent to me that you either starting using prep wands and the like, or just spent much more time in form and were a significantly better goose. Either way when we met later in life I had a much, much, much harder time with you, and even thirsting I didn't hit you even once, other than the rare backfist. It was very disturbing.

But was even more disturbing was that I couldn't hate you! ;P

You were a ton of fun to chit chat with. It's pretty rare that someone who is a sworn enemy, no matter what one might say, will still talk with you in an amiable sort of way, and we had that. So kudos to you for it.

See you in the fields in your next life.