Hmm Nope, Nooo, Nien, Niet, Natta.

Any possible "legend" I could conjure would most likely be some sort of fabricated fantasy of people I had once frequently spoke to.

Like... the one time Britt and I conquored the potatoe regime and made a glorious pile of fries.


But alas... legends are nothing more than meere memories these days, buffed up in order to recall "the good old days" which, if memory serves me right, weren't amazing. They were days, normal days that I spent with some amazing people, that's for sure... but even if I call them legends it's hard to express that these people in my life I've met on EoFF who impacted me aren't "just" legends... their living breathing proof of heroes! HEROES! *sob*


Okay. Enough with the BS.
Legend is a word I reserve for Ghandi, Penne & Teller and Duff Man.