Is it not the best relief ever when you confirm something you’d initially thought, and were sure of, because you’d seen it with your own eyes, and mentioned publicly, and then either other people didn’t believe you, or you started to doubt yourself because you couldn’t find confirmation to back yourself up, or you questioned your own memory or whatever, but then finally you stumbled upon the confirmation that, yes, you were right, and totally not smoking crack, and you are not a pants-on-fire liar or senile (just yet).

Amen.

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