Well, at work tonight, I saw a full-scale tickle war between two of my friends, one a guy, one a girl. I saw this in its infancy, when they just poked each other. Now it's become actual tickling. Usually, the girl would just come up behind the guy and tickle his sides or ribs, and he'd spin and tickle her sides or ribs, and she'd try her hardest to get away, laughing and giggling. She's so ticklish that you can poke her and get actual laughter. Anyway, while they were facing off at one point, I reached between them to get my drink, and the guy, Michael, was like, "Oh, I thought Chris was gonna get in on this too." Then the girl, Toni, poked my side and said, "I'll poke him anyway." Even though it didn't really tickle, I had to get some revenge, right? So about 30 minutes later, she was leaning across the partition between grill and front counter (go ahead and laugh...I'm a freaking senior honor student working at McDonald's), and I came up behind her quietly and poked her side. She squeaked, turn around, and said, "Oh my god...I thought you were Michael." Then she poked me. I got her one last time, but I won't anymore, since my last day is tomorrow and she doesn't work. But at least I got in something before I left. Oh, and if you want looks...Toni is a brunette, fairly long hair, about 90 pounds soaking wet, and maybe 5'7". Michael is blond, maybe 185 pounds, 6' even. That's just for the more visual listeners...if that even makes sense...ok, so I'll just quit typing before I confuse somebody badly.