Pfft. eight. Somebody who's read a few of my posts and taken it upon herself to start reinterpreting them like you do.
That bullshit about my sister's credit card took the cake. She lives across town and uses a prepaid card. I have to give her money and ask permission before it's even possible to use her card.
Like duh.
But credit where credit's due. Eight usually only joins these Troll Xena threads on the rare occasion that she's up late and has nothing better to do. She doesn't follow me around cherrypicking through my posts like you do, woostie.
Anyway, my burger's calling me. My reward for a hard day at work and a decent paycheck.