My best friend in grade school was a girl named Marybeth. I have to admit, one of my least attractive qualities growing up was a complete inability to voice my own opinion on things. So when she said that this:
...was her favorite song, I promptly declared it MY favorite song, as well. But when she declared this:
her favorite song, a few months later, I told my first fib. Because although I claimed that to be my favorite song as well, I secretly vowed that the first song would be my most favorite song forever.
Honestly, the hair still does it for me. How can you deny E.C.?