There was this big quilt show/convention that I went to this past weekend, and I was excited to go because I've always loved quilts (and now I'm at a point that I want to make them myself).
I had a friend from college who was very much into quilt making. We had a falling out several years ago after a huge fight. I want to stress that this was years ago... I'm going to guess at least five or six years ago. We are no longer friends. I haven't thought about her in years.
She saw me at the quilt show and demanded to know why I was there... something to the effect of, "what do you think you are doing here?"
At first, I was completely silent because I was in shock. Then I crossed my arms and stood there without saying a word, not backing down. She said a couple of things I won't repeat trying to provoke me, then shouted, "FINE" and left.