To all of you guys who enjoyed the story, I'm glad I could make your holiday season a bit brighter. Ghostwipe, if you're in the need of some cheering up, there's always New Years! I hope you have a good one.
As far as the Latin tangent is concerned, I want you to know, Madmick, that I forgive you for giving up on my defense. Since I'm technically being attacked in my role as a Latin student, I don't consider the Clandestine Pact of Eternal English Major Solidarity breached. It's all gravy.
But I also want you suckers to understand that I've never regretted taking Latin. A lot of people call it useless, though, and dead, but no other discipline in my academic career (not even my English classes) has enhanced my understand of English more thoroughly. I might be more ingnorant of Spanish or French or German cultures than the average, Non-Latin taking high school graduate, but I feel like I understand my own--the vocabulary and mechanics of its language, some of its philosophical traditions, and the history of its laws and arts--more intimately than someone who didn't spend time looking at the Classical world. More recently, I've become kind of enamoured of the Anglo-Saxon and Danish influences on our language, but I think I'll always have a soft spot in my heart for the massive legions of pretentious, mutlisyllabic words that Rome passed down to us.
Ummmm... actually I think I'm just going to nip that rant in the bud and apologize for getting all worked up there over English. I don't want to put you guys through that--I just love words. I'm sure some of you empathize. The rest of you should be thankful; you'll probably get more women in the long run.
Anyways, to sum it up: LATIN RULZ!
PS: Latin geeks can like Hulk, too, jerk!