Remember when you were holding a ruler and asked me for a ruler? I think that's when I knew. Not that you liked me, because that's just wishful and obnoxious thinking. I just had a moment where I was like "hey, he just wants a reason to talk to me." I smiled at you widely and gave you mine. I asked what was wrong with yours and you laughed. Your laugh was what won me over. (or was it the fact I like dummies so much, hmm)