This is why I fight bullies.
And this is why my husband&mdsh;who worries about my getting overwrought sometimes—limits himself to occasional reminders that whoever I’m angry at probably sleeps better than I do. (Of course they do; everyone does!) He knows I can’t live with myself if I just roll over.
So I don’t. I’ll pick my fights, but I don’t like bullies. Every since Darren and Jennifer Taylor in junior high school. (Jennifer softened in later years, and got a chance to talk about things like which Queen albums really ruled, and stuff like that.)