More relaxed now, just playing, my Antarctica opened.
I was perusing these archives and came to what I wrote about Mike (presumably Michael) Johnson and... muscles! A sudden laugh -- who our hypothetical reader would think I was talking about?
A Michael Johnson who asked too much from his muscles... have you already heard of some one who fits like a glove to this description? So, me, am I the Olympic athlete counselor?
This idea amuses me: to read us from the point of view of someone who ignores who we are and is trying to "decode" us through our writings. If you have patience enough, go to our first posts and come back, from the standpoint of a stranger. It can be really funny. In particular because, in this case, our hypothetical reader is much more a real possibility than when we exchanged e-mails, in spite of all your paranoia.
