Dear Tracy –
That was a really bad thing to do. I don’t feel sorry for you anymore, even if you did get hit by an ***. I feel sorry for me! You called me and said, “UUUMMMM, oh never mind, I can’t tell you!” What?? What was that about. You called me to tell me you can’t tell me something?
I did not call you and say, for instance, “Hey, is there anything you can’t tell me? I was just wondering.”
I didn’t know anything about what you couldn’t tell, until you called me to tell me you couldn’t tell me . . .
[of course I’m kidding]