Evil in the form of.....me

A friend and I went to an event this weekend, sponsored by a local radio station.

It was nice. The people were friendly, the beer was...I don't know....beer.

(Not evil yet - wait for it)

So, who do I see across the courtyard? Wonderful, it is someone from the 'to-be-described-in-a-later-post' inappropriate support group. I really didn't want to deal with her (I can only be chastised for not dressing like Britney with Dragon Lady Nails so many times before I SNAP!).

Crowds meander, as crowds often do. Sure enough, a while later I found myself next to her.

Now I can't be totally rude, she has seen me at this point.

So I say "Hi, nice to see you."

She returns the greeting and starts to go in like we will continue this long conversation.

At which point I make an uber-lame excuse and walk away, not introducing her to my friend. I spent the rest of the time trying to casually keep my distance.

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"Hi, I'm Anne."

"Hi Anne!"

"I've been evil for many years and it has now been 30 hours since my last diabolic demonstration."