Oh, I sure don't blame anyone but myself for that one, and didn't mean to imply your approval (or that you held the situation in anything but contempt). Sadly, that wasn't even my most egregious error in boy judgment. I guess that's a talk I would have to have with my own 18 year old self.

I love you too, dude.

Hiya Andy! Actually, he was a pretty good boyfriend, aside from the various toolish qualities. :)