Often, Tricia. I felt this way whenever I saw you teasing and sassing back and forth with Bolton, though your manner of teasing and sassing with me was much more alluring, much more intimate...much more fun! I remember that alluring way you used to look at me Tricia, every time you looked into my eyes. I remember. I do! I miss that. I still feel this way whenever I merely look at a picture of you.